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Full Metal ProphylacticChapter 14
Drinks and food were found and gleefully consumed, and the exhausted and emotionally drained refugees began to relax enough to shut their eyes and join our tired knights and centaurs in an increasingly deep slumber. Barry grabbed his Grendel and a light pack with just a canteen and a dozen extra spare magazines, along with a few Russian export quality frag grenades. I was happy with my ‘Precious’, the barrel of which was still gently warm to my loving touch, and we marched off to the west,...