You're with Rapier squad. Mopping-up detail, under Sergeant Gortoss." He gestured along the corridor in the opposite direction from where Ross had just come.

"Turn left at the first pile of flaming debris and look for the most homicidally deranged bastard you can find. Ordinarily he'd be in a maximum-security prison, but when there's a war on, he's just the kind of chap you want inside the tent pissing out."

"Yes sir," said Ross, by which he meant, "Holy mother of fuck.

Christopher Brookmyre

Tag: humour

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... when they hear hooves they look for zebras instead of horses

Christopher Brookmyre

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