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... coat pockets. His grin stretched wider as he neared the pulsing blue forcefield. "Just relax, kids. Uncle Zeon's got this."
The moment he stepped closer—
■••••WHIP!••••■
A sharp crack of blue energy lashed out like a living whip.
"Wha—?!" In a flash, Zeon yanked his jagged dagger from his side, the black blade hissing as it blocked the strike. Sparks sprayed. His boots screeched against the stone as he skidded backward, dagger smoking heavily.
He finally s ...
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