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“As nice as it is to see you again, I think it’s time to cut this short. Since you walked into it so nicely, I suppose the polite thing to do would be to spring the trap,” Lance said to them.
“Spring traps are my favorite kind of trap. Spring it already,” Josh said and shot at Lance, but the bullets just slammed into the wall behind him.
“Oh, looks like someone is already inside your head. I wonder what I am going to make you see next, but this is real,” Lance said and faded away before their eyes.
“I’m not sure who I hate more right now, Blake or Lance,” Cody said to himself.
Fifteen armored soldiers came walking out of the courthouse. The armor was black and simple, but it was more advanced than anything the squad had seen in a very long time. They all held what looked like a bas
