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Professor Besters, after class interview, 2048
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I pinched the tip of my tongue between my teeth. Lucy always mocked me when I did that while concentrating, but I had a full-face helmet on, no one could tell.
I pinched an eye shut, lined up the end of the barrel over the model three, then squeezed the trigger.
My bullcat thumped back into my shoulder and the shot I took flew off into the distance.
I shifted my grip on the front of the gun a l ...
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