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Chapter 23: March on the Iron Citadel
Author: Bankia
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The live video feed of the smoking plaza,showing ten obliterated hover-tanks and Lieutenant Steel-Jaw’s melted titanium frame,played on every monitor inside the Iron Citadel’s war room.

The Iron Baron stared at the main screen, his cybernetic eye whirring violently in its socket as his hydraulic fist crushed the armrest of his steel throne into twisted scrap metal.

"One man..."

The Baron snarled through his respirator, his voice dripping with venomous disbelief.

"He wiped out my heavy Vanguar
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