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Sean King

English

Intense, blinding, coherent white light charged out of the fresh aperture in her body armour immediately heating the confined space, a trillion photon solid laser shaft instantly directed at her assailant. They didn't stand a chance, evaporating in a nanosecond with a sonic boom.

There was a sharp sulfur smell in the air afterwards and a pile of ashes on the floor. “Oh no”, she said, “not again.” Her armor was making a high whine as it discharged extra heat and powered down to standby mode. “They weren’t a threat at all”, she said into her throat mic.

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