Two Hundred and Fifty-Nine. Revenge (38, 4k)

The shells fell straight down, and there was a dirty black light on the surface of the thing, which the traitors had obviously added to it. Stedrick watched it fall on the front of the trench without thinking—or, rather, without having time to think.

Some kind of instinct made him immediately get down on the ground with the light gun in his arms.

The dust was flying, and there was a violent shock, and he felt a fishy sweetness in his mouth, probably because his teeth scratched the inside. The concussion from the shell sent his guts

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