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... forehead and nose. She had been typing rapidly for quite some time and felt extremely tired. Her fingers were sore and tingling, as though they could turn numb at any minute.
She was wholly absorbed in the ongoing battle. There could be no distractions in her mind, not even for a split second. As it stood, she was already staring defeat in the face.
Despite her best efforts to stop the attack, the opposing forces were breaking through, bearing down menacingly across a broad front th ...
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