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Playlist: Video 36/67 Antioche ducked left, because they always did that and they knew how one another would react. She began firing at the first man, who didn’t move in time and got in a lucky shot that floored him instantly. Even in cramped quarters the angle was wide, so she wasn’t worried of hitting her teammate. Snip. The soldiers had done one fatal mistake, they had come in the proper way, not pointing their guns at the intruders. Enforcers, police or otherwise, were always trained to never point a gun at something you don’t fully intent to shoot. They simply didn’t have the time to register a raging female charging them head-on and closing the distance with immense speed. The second soldier she charged was down before he could even see her bloodshot eyes. The machete bit into hi
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