Flash Fiction: Speedloader

I kiss one round and gently set it aside. That one’s for me. Now that those things are inside the facility, there’s only one way this can end. But that won’t be for a while yet. I’ve got thirty unopened crates of bullets standing between me and my lovely. Ah, good… here they come now.

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