High Speed Performance
The tension in the back of the truck where Sly and the others were sitting among corpses of Dracos was mounting with every passing minute. The distance between the bunker and the city was only 100 miles but to them it seemed like an eternity. Raol on the other hand was feeling good about himself. Everything was working better than he expected, his biggest problem was the 9 ft dwarf and the little babies had kicked her out of the group solving the issue for him. The night before he had a gourmet meal and now all he needed to do was enjoy the hunt, the only thing he needed to worry about was how to arrange the future buffet. The screens hanging inside his office displayed the feed from the cameras installed in the vehicles that went to intercept Sly and the others and he was observing i
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