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Besh had almost finished getting himself free, when suddenly, he was smacked in the side of the head with a gun, or at least that's what it felt like. "Ouch!" Besh said involuntarily. At that moment, the ropes binding him snapped, and he did his best to keep them around him for as long as it took. But that blow to the head was so surprising, Besh nearly lifted one of his hands to rub the spot. But he didn't. So, he had to wait until the throbbing subsided and the stars were gone before saying, "What the hell did you do that for?!"

And the oddest thing was, as much as Besh disliked this...man, he admired and respected him. He wasn't remotely frightened of him, as he knew that he would probably fetch a higher price alive. He would make a good Vampric Commander, Besh thought, before reprimanding himself silently.
Can't help it.
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FREE DUMMY!
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