Snackler's pod broke through the dimensional rift high above Del Rio, Texas. It took him only a short time to get his bearings. The countryside below him lay wrecked in front of the pod. The battle was over. This battlefield was strewn with burning and smoking vehicles. The clear desperation was plain to see. The previous evening had been amateur war ni…
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