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n’t see what he does there because just as he reaches the table we QUICK CUT TO:7 EXT. The enemy was a booby-rigged to backtrack their kill urge, rigged to a telepathichookup—and even as the body exploded under their combined firepower, each of the men caught fire. His eyes starting from his head. No matter how many we got, there’ d be more.
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