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... h the canopy like rusted metal. It gripped its crude halberd—the jagged ’SANTA MON’ sign lashed to a bough—and braced its double-jointed legs. It was waiting for the humans to charge in a frantic, disorganized panic.
Instead, it was met with an eerie, heavy silence.
Will didn’t yell a single order. He pushed his intent through the [Warlord’s Orchestra] network with the cold, jagged precision of a commander.
Marksman. Corpo. Take the high ground. Crossfire angles.
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