a hair high, just at the base of the throat.  Good enough, since the

second round didn't go off.  Instead, there was a metallic pop!  and

the cylinder jammed.

'Got a mechanical malfunction here!'  Howard yelled.

He kept the weapon pointed downrange, waiting.

Julio came around the barrier, an eyebrow raised in question.

'Something broke.  Cylinder won't turn.'

'I'll get Gunny out here to take a look.  So much for your six-for-sure

theory.'

The range master said, 'Sorry, sir, but sooner or later, everything

wears out.  You probably put thirty or forty thousand rounds through

this thing over the years, you got to expect it to metal fatigue and

start nickel-and-diming you to death.  I can fix it, but it's gonna

take a few days to get the parts and get 'em installed.'

'General will need a leaner,' Julio said.

'Can't have him walking around naked.  Why don't you show him the

Medusa?'

Gunny smiled and went to the gun safe.  He came back with a Styrofoam

box.  On top of it was a little pamphlet.

It said 'Phillips & Rodgers, Inc.,' over a little logo with a reversed

'P' and an 'R' separated by a big 'I.'  The words 'Owners Manual' were

under that.  Gunny handed Howard the pamphlet.  Howard flipped it open

to the first page and saw 'Firearms Are Dangerous Weapons' in bold

print at the top of the page.

He shook his head.  That's what came of too many lawyers without enough

to do.  A maker had to warn you that a gun was dangerous.  What was the

duh-factor there?

Gunny opened the box.  Inside was a flat-black revolver with what

looked like ivory grips.  It had an un fluted cylinder, and seemed like

a K-frame S&W with a funny-looking squared-off and grooved barrel.

Fernandez took the revolver from the range master

'General, this here is a PR Model 47, aka Medusa.

Three-inch, match-grade, one-in-nine twist barrel, 8620

steel, heat-treated to 28 Rockwell, with a vanadium cylinder at 36

Rockwell.  Got a neat little red fiber-optic front sight, and fully

adjustable rear sight.  Coated with black Teflon, so it won't rust.'

He handed the piece to Howard.  It felt good, familiar, if it looked a

little squarish for his tastes.

'You getting a commission from these people, Julio?  And why would I

like this more than my Smith?'

Fernandez grinned widely.

'Well, sir, if we can't get you to use a semiauto, at least we can get

you closer to the current century.  These first came out in 1996, I

believe, and they have a big advantage over your antique Smith.  They

will chamber and fire everything from an anemic .380 ACP to the hottest

.357 Magnum rounds, and a whole bunch of stuff in between.  You can

load it up with any variation of 9mm you can think of--Kurz, Largo,

Long, Luger, Mauser, Parabellum, Steyr, whatever, as well as .38 ACP,

.38 auto, .38 Super, or .38 Special.

Bunch of other calibers will work, too, but the manufacturer doesn't

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