Determination
A desert storm was brewing. Sand, dust, and rocks were mixed in with the fierce winds as the rising cyclone covered all six quadrants—the source of the phenomenon originating from far within the collapsing sector E. The infamous district known for gliders and small aircraft was reduced to an unrecognizable wasteland harboring mounds of rubble. The only signs of civilization were the two girls fighting in the storm, as a third fell from a black rift that opened high in the sky, successfully repelling the large woman on top as she closely cradled her comatose friend. Their eyes narrowed at seeing one another. The sand blizzard shifted to circle the two, closing them in a small circle while blinding sunlight beat down upon them, almost as if it could sense the duel about to take place—one l
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