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Leatt DBX 3.0 DH V20.1 Visor - Ink  - One Size
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Leatt DBX 3.0 DH V20.1 VisorThe take-off was perfect, unfortunately, the landing was another matter. The last thing you saw was the onrush of the ground towards your head as you pitched over the front of the bars and it was at this point the visor on your Leatt DBX 3.0 DH V20.1 helmet made its bid for freedom. Last seen flying into the undergrowth never to be seen again, it's why you're now here, on this site, in search of a replacement. Luckily we have what you need - add to basket, press pay and you'll soon be enjoying riding with a visor again.Features:DBX 3.0 DH V20.1 Visor replacementBuy Leatt Protection from Chain Reaction Cycles, the World's Largest Online Bike Store.

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Stand: 08.04.2020
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Leatt DBX 3.0 DH V20.1 Visor - Schwarz  - One Size
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Leatt DBX 3.0 DH V20.1 VisorThe take-off was perfect, unfortunately, the landing was another matter. The last thing you saw was the onrush of the ground towards your head as you pitched over the front of the bars and it was at this point the visor on your Leatt DBX 3.0 DH V20.1 helmet made its bid for freedom. Last seen flying into the undergrowth never to be seen again, it's why you're now here, on this site, in search of a replacement. Luckily we have what you need - add to basket, press pay and you'll soon be enjoying riding with a visor again.Features:DBX 3.0 DH V20.1 Visor replacementBuy Leatt Protection from Chain Reaction Cycles, the World's Largest Online Bike Store.

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Stand: 08.04.2020
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The Beast in the Mine: A SciFi Horror Story , H...
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Spald arrives at the business of his potential employer and is hired to find and destroy a creature interfering with the operations of a lucrative mine. He doesn’t take too seriously the doomsday stories of almost a dozen hunters already killed by the beast, but he does take seriously the opportunity to recover eleven pouches of gems. As he explores the mine, though, he can’t help but face the truth-this is no fanciful fear brought on by superstition. Instead, an all-to-real native beast threatens the colonists who lost touch with Earth decades before.Warning: This ebook contains graphic and disturbing images. Adults should listen to this story in order to determine if it's appropriate for a child in their care.Here is a preview:Were it not for the smell of death, which had grown considerably stronger over the last hour, Spald still would have believed there was nothing here. The stench had grown powerful and strong, and he checked his coordinates over and over to ensure the air was still breathable and safe. Finally, for comfort he pressed the button on his suit and the visor came back up over his head. In moments, the stale recycled air, filtered and flat, replaced the stench. He saw the body on the floor of the cavern seconds before his machine would have run over it. He stopped the machine, glanced around, saw nothing, and stepped out. He walked over and shook his head sadly. He knew this man. It was Reiyncan. The two of them had worked together on similar quests. In fact, if Spald was forced to decide who the greatest of his kind were, he would rank the man in front of him in the top. Reiyncan’s visor was shattered and half of his face was gone. By the looks of it, the violence had occurred a month or two prior. 1. Language: English. Narrator: Andrew McDermott. Audio sample: http://samples.audible.de/bk/acx0/154537/bk_acx0_154537_sample.mp3. Digital audiobook in aax.

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Stand: 08.04.2020
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The End: Stories (eBook, ePUB)
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The Apocalypse. The End Times. Armageddon. Whether it's from a virus or a meteor, the end is always coming. How will you deal with it?Coup dreamed: of angry, orange sunlight and piano music and road markings which disappeared beneath the Mustang's dirty hood; of driving alone along State Route 87-which vanished in the distance like a Möbius Strip undone and laid flat-and the sun sinking below a dark horizon. Nor did the dream remain static but promptly moved on, as Henry Becker had moved on, as the world had moved on, for a hitchhiker had appeared at the side of the road: one who was not Tess, as had been the case in real life, but rather a kind of zombie; an animate corpse; a thing who's head had borne a horrific wound and who's intestines were being held in by its free hand (for its other was busy thumbing a ride).A thing which gave up its enigma as Coup pulled alongside and opened the passenger door; for it was none other than Henry Becker himself-alone, mortally wounded, but appearing oddly chipper, oddly spry, as he opened the hatch and climbed in-swinging it shut behind him, holding in his guts."Hey," he said, as his entrails shifted and squelched, threatening to squeeze out between his fingers, threatening to fill the car with 28-feet of membrane."Hey," said Coup. He reached into the cooler in back, twisting in his seat, and handed him a can of soda. "Since I'm obviously dreaming … you must be dehydrated. Diet Pepsi?""No, thanks." He reached up and pulled down the sun visor, examining himself in the mirror. "It didn't exactly swallow me whole, did it? Jesus. Look at these teeth marks.""Look, Henry,""No. I do the talking. I've got things to tell you." He paused, fingering the hole in his head, which was about three inches in diameter. "This one, right here," He swished his finger around the cavity. "That hurt.""Dammit, Henry …""I told you …" He came up with a piece of brain tissue and paused to examine it, then rolled it-like a booger-between his thumb and forefinger. "One of its canines-it got my eye." He discarded it out the window. "I guess they're all canines in the mouth of a T. Rex, eh?" Blood gurgled from the corners of his mouth. "Amirite?"

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Stand: 08.04.2020
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The End: Stories (eBook, ePUB)
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The Apocalypse. The End Times. Armageddon. Whether it's from a virus or a meteor, the end is always coming. How will you deal with it?Coup dreamed: of angry, orange sunlight and piano music and road markings which disappeared beneath the Mustang's dirty hood; of driving alone along State Route 87-which vanished in the distance like a Möbius Strip undone and laid flat-and the sun sinking below a dark horizon. Nor did the dream remain static but promptly moved on, as Henry Becker had moved on, as the world had moved on, for a hitchhiker had appeared at the side of the road: one who was not Tess, as had been the case in real life, but rather a kind of zombie; an animate corpse; a thing who's head had borne a horrific wound and who's intestines were being held in by its free hand (for its other was busy thumbing a ride).A thing which gave up its enigma as Coup pulled alongside and opened the passenger door; for it was none other than Henry Becker himself-alone, mortally wounded, but appearing oddly chipper, oddly spry, as he opened the hatch and climbed in-swinging it shut behind him, holding in his guts."Hey," he said, as his entrails shifted and squelched, threatening to squeeze out between his fingers, threatening to fill the car with 28-feet of membrane."Hey," said Coup. He reached into the cooler in back, twisting in his seat, and handed him a can of soda. "Since I'm obviously dreaming … you must be dehydrated. Diet Pepsi?""No, thanks." He reached up and pulled down the sun visor, examining himself in the mirror. "It didn't exactly swallow me whole, did it? Jesus. Look at these teeth marks.""Look, Henry,""No. I do the talking. I've got things to tell you." He paused, fingering the hole in his head, which was about three inches in diameter. "This one, right here," He swished his finger around the cavity. "That hurt.""Dammit, Henry …""I told you …" He came up with a piece of brain tissue and paused to examine it, then rolled it-like a booger-between his thumb and forefinger. "One of its canines-it got my eye." He discarded it out the window. "I guess they're all canines in the mouth of a T. Rex, eh?" Blood gurgled from the corners of his mouth. "Amirite?"

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Stand: 08.04.2020
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