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... turret’s aim, blue shard flaring, her fingers twirling a looted comm, dodging a shard blast, quipping, "Aim worse, Feds!" Her Ikona coiled, hacking a second turret, shots veering, soldiers shouting, "Malfunction!" She flipped through debris, blood streaking her thigh, sly grin sharp, blue shard pulsing, Vardency’s screams echoing, skiffs rocking, combat relentless.
Federation soldiers surged, shard rifles searing, drones buzzing, turrets firing, blasts grazing Torqa’s shoulder, blood dri ...
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