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... ough the billowing smoke, shattering the fear that entangled the position.
The mutant, riddled with shrapnel, struggled to rise from the twisted trench and picked up the machine gun that had been knocked to his feet by the blast wave. With a click, he chambered a round and repositioned it at the edge of the warped trench.
The mutants stationed on the beach numbered a ten thousand troops.
But these ten thousand mutants were not crowded together on the beach; instead, they ...
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