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The cold bodies of the rogue toppler group,
the Knights of the Round Table lay bare on the concrete floor.
Stripped of more than life, they had been stretched butt naked into a single file across the breadth of the warehouse.
A figure emerged from the darkness. Seven lines tattooed onto the nape of their neck.
Their redrobe swept the floor, barefoot and threading the concrete gently.
They stood at the center of the line up, six bodies to ...
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