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... Forge’s roar was a physical thing, a shockwave of pure, stubborn grit that rolled across the battlefield. "IRONHEARTS! TO ME!"
A wall of battered steel and grim determination slammed into the Umbraxis’s western flank. It was a beautiful, suicidal charge, a glorious act of defiance. Hammers fell, shields flared, and a dozen grizzled veterans who had probably forgotten more about fighting monsters than most Hunters ever learned began their final, desperate dance.
They were the anvi ...
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