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Gunshots ring through the night

While the angels are staggering in od-awful noise, our fighters are shooting theels in the sea the other day, it’s a good bet that reat white sharks of Northern California should have found their way to the bloody bait we cast into the bay during the show Here, sharky, sharky

The feedback fro death e suspensions are vibrating

The tere in charge of the ht of the up their forefingers and pinkies in a devil sign, head-banging to the beat They’reover the intense electric guitar and druht look pretty badass if it weren’t for their hobo clown outfits

It’s the loudest party the Bay Area has ever heard

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Those of us on the ground crew help reload the bullets for the gunners The goal is to try to knock the enemy out of the sky and into the shark-infested waters, but if soe, we’ll be ready for the us into darkness Doc and Sanjay insisted the lights flash to keep the angels froht and to continue to keep thehts are on tiuesses as to the angels’ ability to adjust

Our snipers have infrared goggles to see in the dark, but there weren’t enough to go around to the ground crew With all the death h the air andeither

We’re in the middle of a battle for our lives – blind and deaf I freeze, desperately trying to sense so It feels like we stand vulnerable in the dark forever

Then the lights turn back on, blasting our eyes with their intensity I squint, trying to see through the blinding glare

Angels begin to fall onto our bridge We work in groups to shove thee while they’re still debilitated Let the sharks sort the a net with a teael, when I seeto herself I drop the net, letting the three other guys handle it, and run over to frantically try to get her under cover