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Page 105
[o What are you going to do after the war? t] asked Galahad.
[o I’m going to move to Greece, t] out-thought Heidi Ho and tossed a gob-stopper out a window. SPLAT, the passing kill-bot was neutralized. [o Buy a beach house with a blue door. t]
Gunned Ghandi was sprinting down the street at 50 [...]
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Page 106
Money took off her braw and panties, and swivelled his chair around, then bounced her breasts against his face.
“I bet if you lick my nipples until they are hard, by then your big cock will be hard again, and then you can bend me over and stick it up my ass.”
He nuzzled her breasts [...]
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Page 107
“Oh, I totally blew that dude’s head off,” exclaimed one KBG.
“Cool!” cheered another.
“You think they’ll surrender soon?”
“I hope not!”
Calgary was the first city to defend itself against the empire. Until this battle, most of the kill-bot operators hadn’t had an opportunity to kill anyone.
KBGs were extremely excited. Finally someone was putting up a fight. [...]
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Page 108
[o Go ahead, Mike. t]
[o Ratchet, we have just gained control of some kill-bots. Within the next minute you will see ‘good’ kill-bots destroying ‘bad’ kill-bots. Look for this. Adjust your strategy accordingly. And you should probably keep everyone off the streets and the ground floor of structures. t]
[o Understood, old friend. t]
Ratchet backspaced [...]
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Page 109
Yeng messaged the 100,000 KBGs under his command: Enter the buildings, avoid the tanks, make the people surrender or die.
A piercing alarm sounded throughout the hives.
Yeng yanked up his trousers, “What the fuck?”
Money pulled the data stick out of his computer, “What’s wrong?”
“There are no drills scheduled!”
The Empire Defence Guards started to run around [...]
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Page 110
As the dragonflies each found homes in heads and manufactured the drugs which put the kill-bot gamers to sleep. It wasn’t long before all of the hostile kill-bots sat idle.
Money has to blow a door with C4 to get into the hacker hive.
Inside she inputs another datastick with an executable file, this allows the [...]
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Page 111
“It’s you,” grinned Amos Arbor.
Newman certainly didn’t think that he’d see the former Director of the OEIF in a coffee shop, just sitting there like a normal human being. But there he was, a normal looking human being, with two legs, to eyes, etcetera.
“Quite the hack attack you pulled on me, you know.”
Newman looked [...]
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