Deathlands 117: Desolation Angels
“Ryan said, raising his hands to clasp them behind his neck as the black-armored sec men surrounded the companions.“That’s how it is,” Bone said.“I’d say I’m sorry how this turned out,” Michaud said, “but, of course, that would be a lie. I don’t really like you. You’re vermin from the outlands. And vermin, always, must be exterminated. Sooner or later.”“We did your dirty work,” Mildred said as sec men relieved them of their gear, “and this is how you pay us back?”Bone grinned unpleasantly. He didn’t seem equipped to grin any other way.“I told you you’d worked yourselves out of a job,” he said. “We may not have the bastard Angels on the run, but we’ve dealt them their worst defeat in a generation. It’s only a matter of time until we crack them open and suck out their life. And you did play a big role in that.”Ryan was watching like a hawk. But the sec men knew their trade. Some of them bound their captives’ hands behind them, while others stood by with blasters trained on them.
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