Sergeant Wilkinson watched the Shaktars walk away, he placed the receipt book back in his belt, looked at guns and the remains of the armour and shook his head. That's more credits in their already overstuffed accounts. He dragged hardware out of the hands of loonies all day long and what did he get for it, nothing. Fucking Operatives, so up themselves, five of them take down one man and they're heroes. Shivers face ten to twenty times their number every day. They really needed to see the real world, need to be taught a lesson.
"And you're just the one to teach them" whispered the gun
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