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... it tore through the dense fog of nether energy, its massive frame shook slightly with every movement forward.
The sound echoed through the cabin in uneven intervals, metal scraping against metal in a way that made Will narrow his eyes in annoyance.
The vehicle was fast, devastating, and heavily armed, yet the noises it produced right now reminded him far too much of an old bullock cart struggling uphill rather than a high-end bio-mech war machine meant to dominate hostile terrain ...
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