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... missed her by mere centimeters, the heat close enough to scorch the edges of her armor.
And then she started her counterattack.
While still mid-air, Cleo's six short swords, hovering behind her like loyal wolves, launched forward at high speed. They spun and twisted as they closed the distance, aimed straight for the old governor like bolts of light.
But the old warrior was no amateur. With a growl and a slam of his boots into the ground, he activated his secondary defens ...
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