Macon grumbled as he was
tossed out into the streets, landing on his right knee, left foot against the ground. He turned back and tried to glare at the Technos who were standing guard over the door, dressed in plain clothing, but the sun hit his eyes and he could no longer see. It wasn't darkness this time, it was complete white, and where normally
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Becky opened her eyes as Macon's voice echoed through the room. moving them to catch the TGun, she caught it in her hands, a bit shocked at what she was holding. She stared at it. A Tgun of her own! She'd be the best shooter in town. She didn't hear most of Macon's lecture. Only that she should have it on five. Maybe she'd turn it up to six later, but right now to please Macon, she'd keep it at five. She strapped it onto her wrist, making sure it fit right and was comfortable. "Wow, a Tgun of my own. Awesome." She powered it down but continued to stare at it. "Macon, let's go! I want to try this on some stupid Stingrays!" She bounced a bit with excitement. Now she could really fight, now more biting or kicking or screaming loudly. She was important. She had a TGun.
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