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... sh scattered around the back. I stretched wires across the main entry routes at ankle height, hanging empty cans from them.
Useless during the day, but at night—the most dangerous time—it would act as a motion sensor.
I also dug pits.
One near the entrance of the outpost. Another behind it. Several more in the open area between the last cover point on the approach and the outpost itself.
The pits weren’t deep, but I filled them with shattered metal scraps and glas ...
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