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... inter. She sprang up beside me, holding Endless Night tightly with a trail of frost.
Rumble.
The ground shook again.
Fissures split across the street like open wounds, steaming dust rising as the familiar dorsal fin carved a jagged path straight toward the jeeps.
"Now!" I shouted.
Both of us leapt as one, vaulting off the hood of our jeep. My gauntlets roared with eight shells pumping in unison, blasting into the asphalt where the fin sliced through. The e ...
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