Chapter 17

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Unexpected incident “Laban, you take one o’clock and I’ll take the other one,” Gerome said to one of his teammates. “Got it.” Laban shifted a trifle to his right and started shooting. Gerome flew higher, dodging some shots blasting from the opposite. Someone was following him close from behind. It wasn’t from the other team. It was Spence Cartell. The cockpit screen showed Cartell’s details, trailing closely at him. He was tailing him at a very close distance, close enough to ram into the jet’s tail if he slower down for even a bit. He tried to elude Cartell by making swift shifts to the right and left, but Cartell was simply duplicating every move he took. What is he doing? We are on the same team for goodness sake! Gerome got extremely agitated because Cartell wasn’t helping

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