Labels:text | screenshot | font | document OCR: "HE'S NO LONGER IN CONTROL SIR," LIVEWIRE CONTINUED. "THERE ARE TIMES WHEN I BELIEVE THAT THE INCIDENT ON CENTURION REALLY DID DRIVE HIM MAD. HE'S BECOME EXTREMELY DANGEROUS TO HIMSELF AND OTHERS SIR, BUT THE OTHERS ARE TOO AFRAID TO CROSS HIM." SWEAT BEADED DOWN LIVEWIRE'S FACE LIKE RIVERS OF ANXIETY IN A FLASH FLOOD AS HE WAS DISMISSED BY THE ADMIRAL TO HIS QUARTERS. HE WAS CONSTANTLY LOOKING TO HIS LEFT AND RIGHT AS HE WALKED IN A HURRY, FINALLY BREATHING A SIGH OF RELIEF AS HE FELL ON HIS BED. "I USUALLY GET KISSED BEFORE I GET REAMED LIKE THAT JAMES. HE'S SHOT EVERYTHING TO PIECES. WE CAN'T ABANDON OUR PLANS HERE ... NO STRATEGIC WITHDRAWAL ... NO REGATHERING OUR FORCES SOMEWHERE ELSE .. THIS IS OUR ONLY SHOT," DAEMON BABBLED ON HIS FACE TAKING ON A PALER VISAGE IN THE THROES OF A FEV ...
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