'-Jesus-' was all Killian had time to get out.
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Heeling over slightly, the Lockheed struck the Games Building dead on, three quarters of the way up. Its tanks were still better than a quarter full. Its speed was slightly over five hundred miles an hour.
The explosion was tremendous, lighting up the night like the wrath of God, and it rained fire twenty blocks away.
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