eight-point-five

Updated: May 25, 2025

I want you to do an autopsy, and find out how I can kill things by missing them." "How far away was it?" "Call it forty feet; no more." "What were you using, Charley?" Ayesha Keithley called from the table. "Eight-point-five Mars-Consolidated pistol," Loughran said. "I'd laid my shotgun down and walked away from it " "Twelve hundred foot-seconds," Ayesha said. "Bow-wave as well as muzzle-blast."

H. Beam Piper - Naudsonce