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... troops, but towards the 'exit'. If they could destroy, or at least breach the barrier confining them in this basin, their predicament would be instantly solved.


Hephais, Crunch, and Lord Phenix found themselves brutally slammed against the back wall by the sudden acceleration, with only Jake—charged with piloting—remaining firmly rooted in his stance. The plump cat served as a cushion for the other two, the assassin using its belly as a trampoline to land upright, hands in pockets ...

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