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“Edison Wright, and I’m here now so I guess you’re stuck with me. I don’t think it will ever hurt to have another experienced rift diver on board anyway..”

He ran his hands down the front of the vest, ensuring everything was secured in place. Out of the much depleted bag he loaded the weapon with a handful of shells and racked one into the chamber. The empty bag went over a shoulder, ready for any loot he may find.

Outside again he adjusted his body to keep more blood flowing through his extremities, keeping them warm without the need of any extra clothing. He looked up at the castle with a genuine smile. All he could think about was telling his daughter about iot. He had heard that she was obsessed with being a princess right now.

“How stereotypical. I love it.”

Inside he took the position just behind Marxion. In his experience an ambush usually let the point man past and took the second down first, splitting the formation. But  that was in the mountains and streets of the middle east and enemies in the Rifts didn’t have to play by human rules.

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