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... lyptic meat grinder, a literal hellscape of chitin, fur, and corrosive fluids.
The Dreadwings, finally realizing they had flown directly into a meat grinder, shrieked in panic. Free from the friendly-fire restrictions of their own tightly packed horde, they also unhinged their mandibles and unleashed massive, continuous torrents of neon-green acid.
The radioactive rain fell upon the hive. Hundreds of ants were instantly melted into hissing, bubbling foul puddles of sludge, their ...
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