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- "Oh God, oh God, oh God," cried one of the newbies.
- "Shit and damnation. That fuckin' tears it!" said Hank.
- "This ain't supposed to be happenin'."
- "Hank! Stay in formation!"
- Ignoring his fellow hunter, the well-muscled man
- ran forward, spraying a huge plume of energy up into the treetops from where the javelins had emerged. Defoliation on a massive scale. The leaves did not even have time to burst into flame. They were simply blown into carbon along with many of the surrounding trees, leaving only blackened skeletons behind. Hank turned around, a satisfied smile broadening his lug's mug. "There. That should hold the bastards down awhile, so we can see what the hell's going on. Hans, what are you showing on your sensors?"
- "Nothing."
- "Can't see anything up in the trees, either," added Petra.
- "Maybe we got whoever it was," said Hank.
- "I thought I saw something hopping from tree to tree up there," said a slender, bespectacled woman, who in Brookings's estimation wasn't quite as geeky as the others.-Chpt.7 pg.375-376
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