One Week Ago Barton stood on the ridge, raised hand shading his eyes from the light of the sun, and watched the unfamiliar metal shape retreat over the horizon. "Jon's not going to like this." Steen's voice reminded him of his men who were gathered behind him. He turned to face the older ...

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*click*

Conglomerate

sucks

Existence

head

I'll just do what others do when they need to up their postcount: head for Mallory's.