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... oments: as a dare. He charged straight into the aftershock, boots slipping, gravity roaring around him. The clap had thrown the air into chaos — pressure waves folding in on themselves, dust leaping off the ground. Jax didn’t slow. He rode the chaos like it was an ally.
Grav-Edge screamed. The hum hit a new pitch, more animal than weapon. The blade came down through the vibrating haze and bit into the Butcher’s chest with a sound like a cathedral beam snapping in a storm.
The air ...
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