Taren walked into the bar and was stopped, “No Sinjarri allowed,” The bartender said, “They810Please respect copyright.PENANAjxgCymM2SX
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.”
“Surprising,” The evil woman said, “it’s amazing what someone will do when they want someone810Please respect copyright.PENANA25C67xN0TN
else to live. Go and keep up the progress. The machine is almost completed.”
Borus grinned evilly, “I follow your orders.”
Six hundred and fifty miles to the west, Taren was beating the men at the inn, one by one.810Please respect copyright.PENANABCjCJNZ42e
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 you810Please respect copyright.PENANArChXUBqGGF
escape?”
“You’ll know soon enough.” Taren unsheathed both her swords and pointed one at Philip’s810Please respect copyright.PENANAVPU3d4xSwt
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