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- The humanoid creature stood two heads above the burly, six-foot-tall Fijian. Its face was obscured by a smooth mask with two black eyeholes. Dreadlocks cascaded over its shoulders which were covered with scaly armor, like a bug's carapace.
- "It's armed and dangerous," Singh whispered. "Blades on its wrists. A spear on its back. It's holding something that looks like a sniper rifle. I don't think it wants to be friends."
- "Try talking to it," Bak said.
- "Hello! What are your intentions here? Who are you?"
- Singh said in an exaggeratedly cheerful voice.
- Hassan groaned. "We're so fucked."
- They heard a series of clicking sounds and the creature moved, so fast it was a blur. It lunged toward Singh.
- "Shit!" Singh fired three times. Somehow, he missed the creature twice at point blank range, but the third shot hit it in the side. The alien jolted and bellowed. Then it flickered and disappeared. Singh looked around frantically.
- "Where'd it go?" Das asked.-pg.346 chpt.13
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