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The front door bursts open and a man in a dark suit flies into the bar. He hits the ground and slides for several feet, possibly because he’s covered in what looks like some kind of slime.
He scrambles to his feet and looks around for the Series 4 Deatomizer he had in his hand just a moment ago. Damn. Dropped it.
The man stands up, straightens his suit and tie (flicking away dollops of slime), and checks out the room.
He takes it all in. Everything. And starts to look seriously annoyed.
“Aw, hell…”
Agent K has come to Milliways.
He scrambles to his feet and looks around for the Series 4 Deatomizer he had in his hand just a moment ago. Damn. Dropped it.
The man stands up, straightens his suit and tie (flicking away dollops of slime), and checks out the room.
He takes it all in. Everything. And starts to look seriously annoyed.
“Aw, hell…”
Agent K has come to Milliways.