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The Unidentified

Imagined bygrahambutcher

FromThe Endless Front

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You cleared that ship. I know it was you! Touch me again and I'll have you shot. [grunting] [ship crashing] Stop! Both of you. It is moving toward us now. [ship roaring]

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