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... a distant thunderstorm.

Tiny particles of remnant energy lifted lazily from the floor, swirling between them like smoke rising from the battlefield of ancient titans.

Creed and Jarvis stood several feet apart, both silent, both still, both absorbing the shock from the violent rebound of their previous strike.

It was a momentary lull in the chaos, a rare breath of calm before the next inevitable storm.

Their eyes met; one sharp and cold like a honed blade, the othe ...

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