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Outside the Dome
Marick and Intrepid ran toward the dome, working together again, just like the good old days. Already, soldiers were moving out in standard operating procedure, forming defensive ranks.
“Veles is having his people strike as soon as the enemy moves against the two of you,” Swinger said through Marick’s earpiece. It was weird, fighting for what he’d considered to be the enemy for so long. He was still dealing with the idea that they had been responsible for Red’s death. Then again, it wasn’t exactly them—it was as much Captain Legorn’s fault for sending them in as bait. Maybe more so.
This team had been fighting an evil corporation, and he and Red had been on the wrong side.
“Marick, you with us?” Intrepid asked, pulling him down beside one of the stalls between them
