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The Deadwood Chronicles Part2Dustwood: Population 26The Deadwood Chronicles Part2
Lonely tumbleweed drifted lazily along the town’s single dirt street. The general store’s faded wooden sign creaked loudly as it swung back and forth in the light desert breeze and no soul was in sight as the late afternoon sun came close to the western horizon. Sheriff Duke Huntington leaned back in his wooden rocker and chewed slowly on the long piece of grass between his lips.
The Watcher was late.
Not that Duke really minded the absence; he had despised the man since the first time they met. Boss Parker had sent his damn Watchers out with supreme authority to every t
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The Fight of the Kalashnikov 2The snow was deep on the mountain face and progress was slowed fighting uphill through the thick drifts. An icy wind came blowing into the squad, sending swirling tornados of loose snow flakes all around them and causing Lupus’s eyes to water inside his helmet. His combat armor was well insulated but that didn’t stop the cold from burning his exposed face. The crunch of snow underfoot shattered the mountain silence like breaking glass and Lupus’s hands twitched towards his gun every time thick packs of snow slid off the nearby pine trees. His eyes were biotically enhanced, much like the rest of his body and the bodies of eliteThe Fight of the Kalashnikov 2
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The Fight of the Kalashnikov 1The scopes cross-hair fell over the tiny mound of snow, glowing green from the high powered night vision. This mound seemed no different from the rest of the mountain face, but still the scope hovered on it. It was waiting for something, and that something was a tiny puff of steam that suddenly slipped into view. The shot from the Zeller-H Advanced Sniper Rifle was dampened by the falling snow and the pine tree looming overhead. No more steam came from the mound, but a growing area of red-stained snow did.The Fight of the Kalashnikov 1
“Nice spot.” Sweet Shot whispered as he picked up the discharged shell, still trailing wisps of white smoke, and pl
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