The Drone Frontier
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Publikasi terakhir Kam, Jul 16, 2015
I look over my shoulder while sprinting down the chamber. They'll catch me, and when they do, it'll all be over. I hear the gunfire from them and my pace increases, pushing my lungs to pump air. It wasn't always like this, having to constantly look over your shoulders, and check to see if your safe in the dark.
It was all before, The Liberation......
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