The Rifleman

The Rifleman

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Explosions, he could hear them all around him, where was he....? Jordan stood up and looked around, now realizing that he had been in the middle of an ambush. He felt a large stinging pain in his left arm, he looked down and saw blood covering it. He fell back and blacked out again
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"Look, I ran out of suppressants and I just need to run into a store somewhere to get them. It will only take me, like, ten minutes give or take. Promise." Nico kept his voice low because the ship walls were practically paper thin and some of the demigods on the ship's crew just had to know everything, sometimes. The omega read her expression carefully, but Annabeth only looked at him with nothing but eyes full of sympathy. "Like I said, Nico, we're nowhere near land. We're basically in the middle of the desert, if you want to look at it like that. I'm really sorry." Disclaimer: I don't own any of the characters. All credit goes to Rick Riordan. Warnings: Explicit sexual content; smut.

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