"Okay.
Let's go with you and Ian both captured me, so Ian could torture and do the most god awful things to my body?"
She said, her rifle motioning to the ground. It was a 12.7mm rifle, with a depleted uranium armor piercing composite round with electromagnets in the muzzle to sling lead at a fraction of the speed of light.
"So why don't you get on the ground....and you can suffer in place of Ian?"
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