His head wasbare and his fists were clenched at his side. The task of maintaining Mimana and succouring Kudara thenbecame an obligation of prestige which gradually ceased to interestthe nation. However, this was going too far. Atlast a lucky shot struck the camel in the head, and it rolled over likea log in the water.
Another bullet clanged on the steel foot plate inches above hishead. The muzzle blast deafened him. Then he looked back. They circled again.
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