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  1. It had become somewhat of a tradition at this point.
  2. Politicians were generally the ones doing the torturing.
  3. For destroying other's self-esteem with its awesomeness.
  4. Where they learned all about quantum mechanics.
  5. Historians would speak of it in hushed tones for ages to come.
  6. With a heavy heart, he brought out the heavy artillery.
  7. "You'd think, wouldn't you? But it's only sending one at a time. There has to be a reason for that." "If that's the case, attacking will give us an advantage. If we stand and fight, we're only giving it more information about how we fight."
  8. "Not necessarily," said Ashley. "Could a gunsmith throw a bullet at even a hundredth of the speed with which his crafted weapon can fire it?"
  9. "Our best shot," said Ashley, "is to get in there and neutralize whatever's sending these beasts our way before it sends the next one in line." She shook her head. "It's going to beat through whatever we try to barricade it with, I'm certain."
  10. It had a rather large effect on the ecosystem.
  11. "What I want is in the lab. A good chunk of it, at least."
  12. "Before something even worse comes out," said Ashely grimly. "Whatever's sending these things isn't sending all it has. It's working it's way up."
  13. The invisible blast hit one of the soldiers in the back of the group, closest to Psyder. The man let out an audible gasp as dread washed through him, falling to his knees. Psyder took a few steps forwards, making sure that his footsteps were audible. The soldiers turned as he walked toward their fear-stricken comrade, normal terror evident in their expressions. He came to a stop in front of his victim, knelt down, and placed his right hand on the man's forehead. A moment later, the screaming began. It seemed to go on forever, that scream- echoing up from the deepest, most raw parts of the soul, going on and on and on and on and on- long after the point when he should have run out of breath, long after his very flesh began to crumble, long after he had been reduced to nothing but bones. The echoes of it were still fading when Psyder stood up, his Hunger satiated. "Delicious," he said.
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