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- Bossk charged down the corridor, rifle clutched in both sets of talons, and into the casino's accounting room. Or what was left of it: the smoke
- from the thermal charges' explosion had lifted enough that the scattered taliputer and vidlink terminals could be seen. Along with the bodies of a
- half-dozen casino guards-each one had had a laser hole drilled through the chest plate of his uniform with impressive accuracy. "And speed", Bossk managed to note. None of the guards had even managed to get his weapon unslung and up into firing position; whoever had taken them out had done so in a matter of seconds.-Chpt.4 pg.38
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