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"He probably realized that the cow didn't have a spark, and it wasn't needed ..." Alan sighed for the hundredth time.

"Wasn't my ass! Who'll bring us home?" Tess grew more furious by the moment, "I can't fucking scale a mast! Can you?"

Obviously she was angry at the captain for letting his people die, and only expressed it in her own way, but Lee couldn't care less. His interest was peaked and he excitedly watched another pillar of fire shooting to the sky, and then a ...

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