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... rnt stone thick in the air. Every breath Dune took felt like swallowing fire. His chest heaved, sweat and blood dripping down his battered body.

Another explosion ripped through the ground.

He barely reacted in time. A Neba platform burst beneath his foot, hurling him sideways just as the blast swallowed the spot where he had been standing. The shockwave still caught his back, sending him tumbling through the air.

Nate was already there. Wreathed in emerald green Neba, hi ...

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