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COCK!
went the gun that he kept behind the counter as he prepared it to fire. He didn't know what he might need it for, but he wanted to be ready. He looked at the neon beer signs in the front windows. All of them were glowing, even though he had unplugged them the night before. Must be a strong electromagnetic field coming from that pyramid, he thought. It was lighting up all the neon signs and the TV tube in the Cellar.
He lumbered over to the gym in the back of the bar, and wondered what would happen next.
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