It wasn't like this before.
Mal falls backward with the force of the shot to his kidney, the metal burning hot somewhere within him.
He can only simply stare at Tracey and Wash, who now appear to be grinning at one another.
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It wasn't like this before.
Mal falls backward with the force of the shot to his kidney, the metal burning hot somewhere within him.
He can only simply stare at Tracey and Wash, who now appear to be grinning at one another.