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Rifle shots echoed rhythmically through the conduit until the last of the wounded "maggots" went silent.
One of Kian's new warriors, a former factorum worker, buckled and vomited from the combined stench of cordite, blood, and ruptured bowels. Kian watched him, shaking his head.
"Buck up, soldier. If a few dead rats make your stomach turn, you'll never survive a full audit of the Fertilizer Syndicate. You want to eat steak? You have to get used to the smell of the slaughterhouse."
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