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... rate. As if each inhale had to be weighed against what it cost to take.
His gauntlets pulsed dimmer than before. The usual crimson glow had retreated behind thick plating, like embers cooling under ash. A faint hiss leaked from the seams—steam from the pressure that hadn’t fully discharged.
His opponent wasn’t faring any better.
The brute’s left gauntlet—jagged, home-forged, lined with crude Unco channels—shook as he flexed his hand. The glow along his biceps had faded, r ...
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