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"And that's the woman with no mouth!" Raoul's painted nails were digging painfully into Xris's good arm. "The female who was going to kill me?"
Galactic Network News--a front for the Knights of Terra Nera? It didn't make sense on the surface. And yet, in a way, in the subconscious depths of Xris's mind, it was beginning to.
"How long have we got before the device is fully operational?" "Fifteen, maybe twenty minutes," Rowan answered. Xris considered. "We can't blow it up from here, not without blowing up half of Ceres as well. We're going to have to go inside the hotel to take them out. Harry, you and Tycho join Jamil in the PVC. Tycho, bring your sniper rifle. Quong, you and Rowan--"
"Just a nfinute." Rowan stopped him. "We might be able to interrupt the device's signals by sending out radio waves on the same band--according to my calculations ....Dr. Quong, what do you think?"
Quong studied the screen. "A possibility. We don't know the right modulation, so we couldn't shut the device down completely, but we might be able to force them to boost more power, which would take time."
Xris shook his head. "Out of the question. Marines will storm this drop ship in a matter of minutes. You stay here and you won't be boosting anything."
"But you'll need longer than fifteen minutes to reach the device," Rowan argued. "Look at this, Doctor."
They huddled over the computer, talking excitedly
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