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A Matter of Music

Suki met Max's eyes and she could see that he was ready for business. The sound of combat still echoed around them, bullets slamming against the concrete walls, chipping away and trying to get through.

"If we are going to do this," he said, "we are going to be doing this my way."

Max ejected the empty clips, they fell to the floor, and he slapped in some new ones. He looked at Suki, who had the Godhammer in her hand, and winked. "Time for some Rock and Roll."

"Time for some J-pop!" she corrected.