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►\\\ “Oof!” The blond Homs suddenly fell onto his back, a gun spiraling out of his hand after he landed. He was in a daze for a second before he shook his head out and stood back up, brushing dirt off his cargo pants. “Good grief, this recoil is insane... Maybe somebody with a bit more experience handling guns should be testing this thing instead of me...” He was a swordsman, not a gunner.







