This fic is rated R
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"Torn, how's your team coming?" Tomlin said on the communique. Torn unleashed another salvo obliterating would be warriors into a million pieces.
"Damn good. No casualties so far. These guys fight like pansy asses."
"Good. Make sure they're all dead."
"Will do boss." Torn told him. His crew laughed aloud with wicked delight. They hadn't had this much fun... ever.
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