Primero fell, his strength was gone, a crack from Mars' hammer was just enough to finish him, his mind faded in and out of consciousness. Such an embarrassment, so many years of fighting. His broken body was carried only by his tenacity to get to the valley and once he was there he couldn't remember why it was that he needed to make it. He rolled over and clutched his rifle tight.
"Damn mudokon," He gasped, "damn f****** mudokon, scum,"
[E] Primero crawls into plain sight
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Oh yeah, fair point. Maybe he was just tortured until he lost consciousness.
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