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... n my gloves, but the scent clung to me like guilt.
"Delta Seven, this is Arielle of the Irish Valley strike team requesting immediate extraction from Sector V-43, West. Repeat, immediate extraction. Multiple casualties. Sending our coordinates now."
The wind from the broken tree line howled in my ears as I staggered over to Drex, his arm was torn and hanging by a tendon. I slapped my healing glyph over his chest, channeling every drop of energy I had left into him. He screamed, h ...
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