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... scouting the area like a walking beacon.
Glancing over, Seven saw the tall, blonde-haired operative slinging his weapon on his back. Alexander was wincing, caressing his sore shoulder before pushing it back into place with an audible "pop."
"The Mjolnir has a kick to it, doesn’t it?" Seven asked.
Alexander laughed it off, "You’re speaking the truth. The thing was designed for me, but I’m not at the point where I can use it carelessly."
"Designed for you? Hold on. ...
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