How To Become a Real Space Marine
I was lying there disable in the geoscience laboratory , hurt by a creepy , clawed exotic , when one of the cause from incarnate approached . “ Got any ammo ? ” he say briskly . “ No , sir . ” “ Then gimme your gunslinger . ” He yanked my ST-99 assault rifle from my hands , then countersink it on a nearby tabulator . The range light was still on , nearly blinding me as he ruffle through pass ammo clips desperately ....