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... was in the process of temporarily attaching limbs to his metal box.
Creak, squeak.
The sight of the metal box with its prosthetic arms and legs looked like a cheap toy, which was amusing in its own way.
- So you’re not going to kill me? Interesting.
Kashura, having attached his limbs, stood up awkwardly and spoke to me.
At the moment, Mushir al-Kashura didn’t have a fully functional armored prosthetic. All he had were the remnants of a damaged one and som ...
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