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There was, in fact, one additional trick incorporated into the missile. Willow had feared that the military might attack the compound, so had a permanent spell in place disrupting local GPS accuracy. Just about every weapon more sophisticated than a rifle now relied on the GPS, and all would suddenly lose lock on the satellites as they approached the Slayers Inc compound. In effect, the timing patterns from the on-board clocks would be shifted by an artificial Doppler variance. Accuracy would go from centimeters to tens-of-meters, which was far too big of an error radius for any guarantee of ‘one shot, one kill.’ For the military, that meant it would take a lot of missiles to be certain they could take out a specific target within the compound.
If was unfortunate the military did not retain the services of a completely fucked up genius named Andrew Wells. But Dawn did. And he had come through for her.
Return to Normal, Chapter 16
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