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It was dusk when a large, tired caravan stopped to establish and construct a new city. The violent toils they had faced are evident by the number of flat bed trailers being hauled by the motorcycles they rode. Several of the carts over-laden with supplies and building materials for building simple, sturdy constructions to live in. Many more carried the bodies of the wounded, carefully loaded on the trailers covered in canvas when the supplies were moved to accommodate them.
"Star, what is our current casualty count?" The leader of the caravan asked the woman sitting on the motorcycle next to him
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