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Part 17

goldkngt55 (3/12/2001)

Moving swiftly though the streams around him, he quickly found what he sought. He was a bit suprised at its ease. Something wasn't entirely right here.

As usual, paranoia proved to be justified as a large black snake uncoiled itself from beneath a bench. It was holistically unnatural, its black eyes gleaming electric death.

Moving faster than even he thought possible, Demuel crushed its head with his right fist and moved toward the prize.

The combat had been costly however, as he heard the tell tale sign of missile lock upon the ship.