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From: | Saxon Wethington |
Subject: | [Pengfork-devel] Re: overgilt outworn |
Date: | Sun, 18 Dec 2005 21:22:48 -0500 |
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cartridge and then the second, and as the darts were embedded, he
whipped his left arm around the attack dogs head, yanking the skull
counterclockwise, slamming his right knee up into the animals body to
ward off the lashing sharp-nailed paws. It was over in moments-moments
of raging, panicked, finally disintegrating fury-without the howling
sounds that might have carried across the lawn of the generals estate.
The long-haired dog, its narcotized eyes wide, fell limp in Bournes
arms. He lowered it to the ground and once again waited, afraid to move
until he knew that no converging inhuman alarms had been sent to the
other animals.
There were none; there was only the constant murmuring of the forest
beyond the prohibiting fence. Jason replaced the CO2 pistol in his |
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