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... idiot as I hefted the small paintball gun in my hands. The Nevada desert stretched out around us, a sea of sand and scrub brush with the glittering oasis of Las Vegas shimmering in the distance. The weapon felt alien yet familiar, like a distant cousin to my bow. Its weight was reassuring, a promise of messy vengeance to come.
"Alright, John," Mahya called out, her voice tinged with amusement. "Let's see if you remember something from the training in Romania and can hit the broad side o ...
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