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... e territory of the Whirlpool Gang, striding confidently without the slightest attempt at concealment. His heavy footsteps echoed on the cracked pavement, drawing the attention of every sentry stationed around the half-destroyed industrial facility.
"Hey! Who the hell dares to stroll in like that?!"
One of the gang members raised his binoculars, squinting against the foggy Night City air. "Wait a sec... That's... That's Maine! The captain of Team Maine!"
"What?! You're jok ...
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