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Avp 2004 18

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  1. Through the white haze, beyond Klaus, Quinn saw more shapes he didn't need to see their faces to recognize their clothing. It was the rest of his team. Reichel, Klapp, Tinker and the others, strung up by their feet, swaying in the wind. Gagging, Quinn looked away and spied something gleaming in the snow-Klaus's Desert Eagle handgun. No sooner did Quinn's fingers close on the handle than he sensed something at his back. Instinctively,
  2. Quinn flopped over in the snow and squeezed off a shot. The revolver bucked in his hand, and over the raging tempest he heard a satisfying roar of pain and rage. Eerily, Quinn saw the bullet punch a green hole into the invisible shape trudging out of the storm. At his feet, steaming, phosphorescent-green gore stained the ice. Quinn lurched to his feet and tried to run. He didn't even take two steps before something swatted him back
  3. down to the ground.-Chpt.18 pg.152
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  5. A steady stream of green ooze still bubbled up from the now-visible cavity in the creature's chest. But if the Predator felt pain, it did not show it. Throwing its massive head back and its thick-muscled arms wide, the hunter from the depths of space bellowed out an unearthly battle cry that reverberated throughout the whaling station.-Chpt.18 pg.154
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