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- The black vans pulled up. Agents in all black tactical gear appeared, and cleared the area. A stray grenade exploded near Armando, deafening him and shredding his right arm.
- He felt the cells regrowing. Not now, you damn arms…
- The agent shot the man who threw it, then approached Armando, whose new right arm was now made of tire rubber.
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