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Chapter 8: How Fucked Up Can a Fucked Up Place Get? Obviously the Rebel base was not the fucking safe-haven we imagined. Snipez was trembling with anger, almost about to scream. I could guess why he was angry. Now he had TWO things to hate and to kill, and one of them promised to help him kill the other. How much can a fucking retired Black Ops technician who lost her daughter to a punji stake and then hear this situation handle? It wasn’t long until the truck was emptied, and a cunning soldier found us out. He grabbed both us by the collar with one hand. Extremely strong, noted. His eyes were unnaturally black, with white lines webbi