Portal sniping

This time I fired from a world that was four feet below them. I’d had selves moving ammunition and weapons into position, even at the cost of having enough ammo to deal with the first group of soldiers. I fired, slaughtering several, although I almost lost a body when a man rolled a grenade into one of my foxholes. Only my newly enhanced reflexes helped me survive.

 

These corridors were specifically designed to not leave any place to hide. There was no cover, which should have helped them more than me. Their masters hadn’t anticipated someone like me fighting them. Even if there had been a rebellion, and some of the Fae turned against the others, Fae didn’t strike me as the kind to field armies of their own, and they didn’t have good hands to use guns and grenades anyway.

 

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