"The poor Broken never saw it coming. The shock hit him from behind and that was just about it, something stunned him and he felt several other shocks hitting him before the last of his life was drained and he fell to the ground. No blood, no wounds, no sign of anything ever hitting him physically, but dead nonetheless.
Sarge emerged from the nearby bushes. He routinely checked the body for any money, discarded the crude weapon the Broken had been carrying as unsellable and grinned to himself. New planet, new rules eh? He completely understood why so many paladins had forsaken the traditional ways of fighting. This was so much...easier. Shockadins, they were called."
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