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Server 9 - Chapter 12: The Grind
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... of the ventilation fans.
I stood in the center of the training room, sweat dripping from my nose and stinging my eyes. My jumpsuit was soaked through, clinging to my skin. My lungs burned with every breath — the air tasted like stale and burnt metal.
Across the room, a combat droid — a sleek, silver model armed with a stun-baton — circled me. Its had a single red eye that tracked my every moves.
"I’m empty," I wheezed, dropping my hands to my knees. "No energy left. I’m ...
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