He glanced up justas the streak became a flash that consumed him, his city, the young, weeping woman, her children, treesand buildings and park benches . Kurita gave a slight chuckle then glanced over at the meteorology chart. That's the breedingand training ground for the Legion. Give him ten women and he could father two hundred.
He'd joined the armyin search of that, joined it and discovered that the army was no better than the people from which itsprang. What do we do with them? he asked. Is he right? God, Raul, I don't know. almost off the top of my head.
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