Taren walked into the bar and was stopped, “No Sinjarri allowed,” The bartender said, “They727Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡAGl8tzqQHx
always seem to cause trouble.”
“I don’t want trouble,” Taren replied, “I just want answers.”
“Answers about what?”
“A kid named Philip Kent, he is half robot and he has extraordinary power.”
“Ah, yes I’ve seen ‘em all right. He’s downstairs, what do you want ‘em for?”
Taren smiled sweetly, “To cause trouble.”
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Six hundred and fifty miles to the east, Borus smiled.
“So she would go through the plan,” he thought, “Interesting.”
He walked into the secret door and found Enarachu sitting on her throne.
“My queen,” Borus said, “Taren is going through with the plan.”
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else to live. Go and keep up the progress. The machine is almost completed.”
Borus grinned evilly, “I follow your orders.”
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She went downstairs and found Philip talking to a barbarian from the sun.
“Philip,” She called.
“Taren!” Philip turned around and grinned, “I thought I’d never see… how did you727Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡu8kPKqD1JY
escape?”
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