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... hind the towering tree, its branches rustling above me in anticipation.
In my right hand a white furry glove materialized —a dart gun of my own design.
What should I call it? Pewpew pistol?
Well the name didn't matter in this moment
The glove contained five metallic darts, each coated in a potent fentanyl chemical.
This substance possessed sedative properties, its effects determined by the dosage administered. An excessive amount could be lethal, while a s ...
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