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Weekly Contest #378
“How do you do it?” Kerrigan exclaimed while examining the hit count on his screen. No one had a higher score than Alfred in Noctostrike, a midnight laser combat game. Not even those on the Junior squads, with their night vision, had anyone with a score even close to his level. “What can I say?” Alfred replied. Even in the overcast wee hours of the morning, you could see that Alfred walked with a swagger. It was the closest thing to a brag he ever allowed. Kerrigan pulled up the standings. In the three weeks since Alfred had joined, they had...
“I thought you were dead,” Kaleb said, coughing into his elbow. His cabin had no lights, no gas, nothing but the moonlight to show him who his visitor was. But Kaleb didn’t need to see the man to recognize his squad leader and brother-in-arms from the Mutate War. There was a time he would have given his life for Jak, and maybe today was that day. “I think you hoped it more than you thought it,” Jak said as he stepped into the darkness of the cabin, dragging his right foot as he did. A trail of blood followed Jak’s defective leg. Kaleb couldn...
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