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“Hey boss, I was wondering…” Brett asked, gritting his teeth as a lumbering zombie gnashed its teeth futilely against his shield.
“Eh?” Reggie answered, giving the rotting corpse a front-kick to give them some room to chat.
“Have you ever seen Polla reload?” Brett asked.
Reggie frowned and glanced over at Polla, who was in a groove. She was twirling on the balls of her feet, her crossbows reloading every time they were out of his field of vision.
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