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I heard the sizzle of the air inches in front of my face. Too close! I turned. They were coming up the back side of the hill as well.
The entire landscape around our tiny refuge was scorched to the bare rock, life withering in front of the army of killer bots.
I turned to the Hopper.
“Jim, we need to Hop! Now! Get us out of here…”
He stared at me for a moment. “You know, Sarge,” he said, “it takes a bit of planning to put in the proper coordinates and stuff. Who knows where we’ll land? Maybe in “The Day After” as the H-Bombs are going off.”
“I don’t care, just put in a random sequence, any sequence!”
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