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... ade tighter, pressing it closer to the Collector's throat. Taneleer Tivan, his face a grotesque mask of defiance and pain, sneered through the agony.
"You think you frighten me, child?" he spat, blood trickling from his lips. "You are but a pawn. You, your father, even your precious Nebula—you're all inconsequential in the grand design."
Gamora's expression didn't flinch. She leaned closer, her voice cutting through the stale air like the blade she wielded. "Enough nonsense, Tiva ...
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