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... is limping beside me, favoring his right leg with every step. The left one moves, but it moves wrong—stiff, mechanical, like his body is still negotiating with the new tissue.
"You good?" I ask. Not sentimental. I ask because a liability in a warzone gets people killed.
"Fine," Oliver grunts, flexing his calf experimentally. "Tingling. It’s like someone swapped my leg for a new one while I was screaming. Everything works. Just feels... borrowed."
Good enough.
"Pro ...
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