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#744
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Quiet Man Cometh
We're all mad here.
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There was a small "crack" with hardly an echo. From beyond the fight, Dara lowered her rifle, her eyes wide as she took in Lev's transformation, the sight leaving her without the least bit of attention to see if the small bullet had actually done anything the the priest when he rose from the group again. Given the state of his skull already, it's doubtfull she would be able to tell after the fact either.
Dara was a good enough shot that she doubted she has missed, but even so, waiting until one knew for certain often meant no dinner, if the answer was "yes." She raised the gun and pulled the trigger again, twice, aiming for the back of Mathias's skull.
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Posted 01-28-2012, 02:24 AM
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