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... heavy breath, muscles aching, eyes sharp.
The pressure in the air was suffocating now, a warping heat mingled with the stench of scorched sand and cracked stone.
All around them, the battleground resembled a shattered sculpture of the world itself, devastated by the previous barrage.
And yet...
Clint’s knees buckled. He dropped to one hand, panting so heavily that every breath rasped like wind through fire-scorched lungs.
"Damn it..." Clint muttered, voice ...
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