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... few steps back.
Cold, chilling sweat trickled down her temples as she struggled to breathe through the gasmask of the combat suit.
’Damn it! Damn it all.’ She screamed internally, her hands trembling uncontrollably.
The figure seemed to smirk as she fought to collect herself.
After what felt like an eternity to her, though it was barely a minute, she clenched her hands so tightly that her nails, even though covered by the suit, still dug into her skin.
She ...
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