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the tricky thing is yesterday we were just children, playing soldiers, just pretending
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So focused on what she was doing and without her ears acting as… well, her ears, she didn’t hear the person coming up behind her until the automatic translation software in her eyeballs picked up the Japanese a mere second before Kazu’s hand slapped heartily down over her shoulder.
Cammie all but jumped out of her seat.
“Mac na galla!” she cursed, turning to see a wide-eyed Kazu holding his hands up as if in surrender. “Holy shite, Kazu, you scared the bejesus out of me! Did no one ever teach you not to sneak up on someone?”
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Three months after Chicago, Nemesis comes back. The Polity starts losing North America all over again, and nothing gen:LOCK does seems to be enough to stop it.
Increasingly desperate times call for increasingly desperate measures. The GL team are pushed harder and harder, until they are butting up against the walls of what the technology will allow.
