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Fires burned in every direction of the street. The small flames were lit by incendiaries and would soon die out, but Vladderon found them distracting all the same.
“More Kamikazes on the way.” Sharaka said in an extraordinarily calm voice over the electronic headset.
Changing the setting on his rifle so that it would fire concentrated heated lasers, Vladderon fell back behind Disleous’ massive body. The urban road leading up to the warehouse was expansive and absent of places to take cover behind. This is part of why the stealth part of the mission had failed.
Right as rain, five grotesque flying fleshy balls with tails flailing behind them rounded the corner of the warehouse the mercenaries were supposed to secure. They moved fast and nonlinear, like giant fleshy sperm in search of
