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"The beast is trying to tear the airlock open." Kira gripped her assault rifle and backed away from the reinforced viewport. The Alpha mutant clung to the side of the Leviathan command center. The beast survived the crushing treads by scaling the front grill of the moving fortress. Now the infected monster dug its bone claws into the seams of the exterior titanium doors. The Leviathan continued its slow crawl across the Fulton Street intersection. The dark ruins of the Solt Warehouse loomed just twenty yards away. A sickening crunch echoed through the exterior acoustic sensors. Kira winced and raised her weapon toward the thick glass. The Alpha mutant roared and bit down on the metal door frame. The mutation granted the beast muscular density but titanium forged in a vacuum chamber did

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