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- I stop halfway to the generator. That would mean Ping intends to blow this whole thing up. Something tells me anything capable of destroying that huge craft is going to leave a crater a lot larger than the one I'm standing inside. How do I feel about that? Hell, if it comes between the Russians getting ahold of this tech or not, then this suicide mission got a lot more purposeful.
- "Captain Moore!" Jennings yells from across the crater. I look up from the generator and see fifty commies staring back at me. I'd been trying to find an off switch with no luck.
- "Put down your weapon!" Jennings screams as he runs toward me. Guns are trained on my body from every direction.
- I hold my AK-47 in front of me and act as if I'm going to set it on the ground. Instead, I squeeze the trigger, blasting rounds into the generator, and dive toward the frozen dirt. The lights go out. There are screams. Lots of screams. Bullets whiz through the air and bodies fall. Something hits me in the side, but that part of my body is already numb. I don't move, deciding it's best to let Ping do his thing. Suddenly there's a greenish glow from what remains of the cockpit and the silhouette of Ping-then he vanishes. Dead soldiers are everywhere. Two heads come rolling toward me: Jennings and Commander Ratface. Ping has one hell of a sense of humor.-pg.327 chpt.12
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