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- Meanwhile, Urza and his archangel commander had reached the warren’s entrance. They charged within and rounded a corner. A pair of desperate blades swung weakly out toward them. The first caught on the archangel’s massive shoulder plate. The second scraped dully against Urza’s armored flank before clattering loose to the floor.
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- Time Streams, Chapter 20
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