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Orkrim looked up to the rock on which his Patience and Time was still on the ground. "Ghost, please transmat my rifle here." "Will do." The rifle appeared in front of Orkrim's hands, and he took out out of the air. He then holstered it.

He grabbed his Fate of all Fools. "Cabal will need a bit more than one or two shots. If they could, the damn rhinos would keep charging after getting shot in the face with a shotgun shell."