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... Davi Silva’s brutal duel, swung open with a low, grinding hiss, exhaling a wave of thick, humid air that carried a cloying, organic scent. The thirty Spartans, led by Davi (now recovered, though still bearing the grim satisfaction of his recent duel), and the accompanying UEDC soldiers stepped through the threshold, their power armor lights cutting through the gloom.
The cavern beyond was vast, its true dimensions lost in the oppressive darkness. Its walls and ceiling were coated in gli ...
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