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[Skottie Young and Bill Sienkiewicz comics Head Lopper style by Andrew MacLean] caucasian group of four women fighting, military helmet, cigar, piercings, shotgun, crop top , heavy battle armor, carrying chainsaw swords, and boltguns, walking on apocalyptic battlefield

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