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| Serena came busting through an explosion cloud she had just created with another enemy fighter and locked onto Stephen DaNastie�s assailant. With a flick of her thumb, her last missiles slammed into the fighter, eliminating DaNastie�s threat. �Thanks, Serena,� Stephen breathed. �I owe you one.� �Hopefully, I won�t be around long enough to collect on that favor,� the Explorer�s Security Chief answered. |
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