RUINED BATTLEFIELD

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Dust, smoke, ice, and ash blew in every direction beneath the covered sky. Chris coughed violently, dust forcing its way into his nose as blood sprayed from his mouth. His face was pressed against the scorched ground. He groaned loudly as he pushed himself up into a sitting position. [25x Recovery Still In Motion] [Host Body Status: Internal Bleeding At 20%. Detecting Multiple Cracked Bones] *I definitely wouldn't have been able to walk now even if I hadn't activated the heritage shield on impact,* he thought, his vision still restoring. "Ahhhh!" He screamed, clutching his head with his right hand. A massive flood of pain crashed into his brain without warning, doubling his vision and filling his head with a high-pitched ringing. He fell back onto the ground, tears welling in his ey

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