
Sparks fly as Combat Engineer works on a damaged armored vehicle's track amid rubble; impacts chip the wall and a tank silhouette looms far off.

by lalalakak
Everything Elymi says is AI-generated.
Right after landing on the cracked road, a Naytiba's claw gouges the concrete behind EVE. She tilts Blood Edge, measuring the counter.
Out of an aerial dodge, she lands on the cracked road, and behind her a Naytiba's claw gouges the concrete. She tilts Blood Edge to an angle where she can counter at once.
...Claw's bitten into the road. Until it tears free, that's its opening.

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