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... to get those creepy things out of his body.
The bleeding had stopped... only to start up again, even worse.
On the way, all he had left to defend himself was his machete, now that his rifle was out of ammo.
At one point, he thought about chucking the damn thing — seriously, carrying dead weight? No thanks.
But he hesitated.
Leaving something like that out in the wild felt... wrong.
"That thing cost a fortune..." he muttered. He could probably sell ...
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