A jet of flame instantly roared out, white at its core and tapering to a shimmering blue tip. He adjusted the lever, aimed the weapon along the corridor and fired. Stop here, Captain! Rhombur cried.I need to see what's happening out there. 'I saw a British officer in the city! No!' 'Mother!' Hakeswill screamed as his face was forced farther around, and then, just as it was twisted back past his shoulder, he made one last effort. Usually the neck was wrung swiftly, for a huge explosion of energy was needed to break a man's spine, but this time the jetti planned a slow and exquisitely painful death in revenge for his bitten hand. Get away from me, you heathen black bastard! I can't die! I can't die! Mother!' The jetti with the bitten hand had gripped the Sergeant's head and begun to turn it. 'Listen, Your Grace! I know what the bastards are up to! Traitors. Hakeswill wrenched his face round and bit down hard on the ball of the jettfs thumb and the astonished man jerked his hands away, leaving a scrap of flesh in the Sergeant's mouth.Hakeswill spat the morsel out. 'Listen, Your Honour, I know what's going on here! There's a British officer in the city wearing your uniform! For God's sake! Mother!' This last cry was torn from Obadiah Hakeswill as a second jetti placed his hands on the Sergeant's head. Get these black bastards off me!' the Sergeant screamed. Torlo leaned forward across the table, his eyes sparking with anger.Not when there are dragonriders taking messages and packing people and parcels. All tubes showing 'empty.' Signed by Lieutenant Hansen and the foreman engineer.

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