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... Odyssey, thick and heavy like poison gas. His enraged face, contorted with a fury that bordered on madness, filled the main viewscreen.
The remnants of his once-proud fleet were limping away in full retreat behind him, a scattered herd of wounded animals. But his flagship, the Inevitable Logic, held its ground, a lone, angry sentinel in the void.
"A duel?" Chris Magnus snorted, breaking the tense silence. "He gets his butt handed to him by space magic, and now he wants a one-on-o ...
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