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... weapon, causing the nearest bad-thing to stagger and stumble. With a single misstep, it toppled to the ground, all twisted limbs and flailing legs. A number of its mindless companions tumbled over it, their own legs snagging on the unexpectedly downed creature.
Legs. I suppressed my disgust at the thought. Just another design that only a lesser Core would use. The Great Core had been wise - as it always was - in not creating me with such unwieldy things. I would have hated to always be ...
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