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... d the last thing he could remember when he was in the outside world was being captured by Immortui.


Taking a quick look around, he seemed to be in a cave of sorts, and Immortui himself didn't appear to be there.


"A chance!" Quinn stated. He lifted up from his seat and grabbed Pultra right by the neck. He then pushed off from the table-like structure that he had been lying on and grabbed straight around Pultra's neck.


He pushed her until her back banged a ...

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