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... g away from where the floor trembled and cracked sharply beneath the impact of the bullets from the Pulajan fighters below.
A futile attempt. The floor wasn’t made of bamboo, or even ordinary timber. I recognized the reddish-brown planks beneath us: Narra, a native hardwood prized for its density and durability. Dense enough to stop or deflect a bullet—at least for now. That was why I hadn’t considered the same tactic when we were the ones attacking from below.
The real threat wa ...
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