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Posted on September 29, 2010 7:08 PM
Don Quixote, damn how he hated the nickname! Guy makes one lousy shot under pressure and they tag him with that. Old Don wasn't firing a Mark XXIV with half his arm torn off and his brains scrambled from the concussion of those MAP8 grenades. Hell, I admit, I didn't kill Practil, but then, he ain't gonna breed no more either.
The de-orbit alarm went off, bringing Pancho back to the present as he headed in for a landing on Epsilon 4.
September 29, 2010 9:18 PM
September 29, 2010 21:18
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