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... bolts. He grabbed one of his soldiers that were loyal to him and hid behind his figure.
“Form up! Form a defensive line! Call the others! We are under attack!” his mouth began firing off commands in rapid speed and as loud as he could. Veins began popping out from his neck and his face turned a tad bit purple with all the shouting that he was doing.
“Ack!” the soldier in front of him groaned in pain as an iron bolt went through his shield and his armor. The overseer blinked a few ...
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