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... land a single half-decent hit this whole time, Olga gritted her teeth behind her helmet, her nostrils flaring as if emitting steam.

Releasing her hammer and shield, the absurdly heavy equipment dropped to the ground with great thuds, causing indents just by falling that short distance from her hands.

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Raising her heavy-armour gauntlets into fists, she charged forth with renewed vigour and speed.

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