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... silver and too loud for the space. He put it to his lips.
"If I see anyone half-assing it, you’re running laps until you puke. Clear?"
"Clear."
The word came out flat from twenty different throats at once. Nobody wanted to find out if he was serious. He probably was.
"Good." Boone pointed toward three separate corners of the training floor. "Team One, Station Alpha. Team Two, Station Beta. Team Three, Station Gamma. Move."
We walked toward Beta. It was a ...
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