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... misfire or worse detonate mid-use. And that was before factoring in the chaotic battlefield, the erratic movement of a sprinting Krell, and the need for long-term reliability.
In short: Ben wanted a magic-powered, auto-loading rifle with bottomless ammo that could survive a warzone.
Ben let out another sigh, thinking maybe—just maybe—Elvira had finally let go of her distractions. Until her next words landed like a fireball. "Oh, and don't use the jacuzzi anymore. I'm shutting it ...
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