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... s and fear. The air was filled with the shriek of tearing metal, the boom of plasma explosions, and the guttural war cries of the Marauders.
A stray energy bolt sizzled past his head, so close he could smell his hair burning. He didn’t even flinch. His eyes were locked on a single point in the center of the besieged Enclave: the faint, flickering light of the Genesis Seed.
He skidded to a stop in front of the ornate pedestal, his friends and the last of the Precursors forming a d ...
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