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... Country.
Prison.
The stifling air condensed into droplets on the jagged stone ceiling, dripping down one after another with a sharp, echoing sound that rang out harshly in the deathly silence of the empty prison.
Two figures, both covered in blood and grime, sat in a darkened cell. Their wounds had mostly stopped bleeding.
"Never thought I, Douglas Bullet, would end up locked in the same prison as a Marine."
Bullet leaned his back against the cold, blood-s ...
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