Chapter 1

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"Henricks, where you goin' to now ?" said the poor old chap. He wasn't supposed to live like this, but he had to nonetheless. "Off to the ASC this time."

"The old Colonel there, what was his name again ? Ah yes innit Trykel ?"

"I'm quite surprised you actually remember him !"

"Ah yes, but no American will forget his name !"

"Nobody will ! Not after the show he put up ! 7 bots, all down in under a minute !"

"Yeah. I mean, the man's made of steel ! You done packin' that sack of yours ?"

"Nearly. I'll be off by morning, so i will be seing you in almost 7 months time."

"God bless you my child."

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