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... itched roar, flames even shot out from the oversized motorcycle’s tailpipe. It zipped agilely past the Guard Team’s shotgun fire, skimming close to the tires and thrusting its Long Spear forward.
The sound of bursting tires grew louder, and Raymond’s face turned even uglier.
Fortunately, the truck had enough tires to endure being punctured a dozen more times or so.
But the problem was, the enemy didn’t need to puncture them all.
If their speed slowed for even a mo ...
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