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Nosferatants

The bloodless, dried up corpses gave Gerald the creeps. Reminded him of jerky. Nosferatants were worse than mutant ants any day of the week.

Time

He would love to know how hot it really was, but at some point the thermometer stopped working. Right about the time it melted into goo.

Power Suit

The concussion from the grenade knocked him from his feet and fried his power suit’s electronics. He was saved, but not going anywhere.

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