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... Two figures stepped inside.
One was armored in reinforced tactical plating.
The other one wore some suit with embers dancing across her gloves.
Bastion held his shielded arm forward.
His visor scanned the corridor ahead.
"Stay close, Embercleave."
"This isn’t just a villain rampage."
Embercleave walked beside him.
Her palms were already ablaze with flickering flame.
"I don’t need a babysitter, Bolt."
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