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... iving body. She took in the cold, desert air with a wide grin. Even the filthy vapours from the undead couldn’t stiffen her mood as she flicked the green, acidic blood from her katana.
She didn’t linger on the pale zombies, which grouped up with their multiple weapons and instead tossed a handful of spare uniforms she took from thin air to Brunhilde behind her.
"Brunhilde, take control of your Delta Combat unit. Regroup and wipe out the fools attacking your Master’s thralls. Then ...
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