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... ray that hadn't been used in ages. Her smirk deepened as she caught Mystica's intrigued stare.
"It was honestly a mix of luck, frustration, and… well, a very sharp scalpel," Dove began, her voice low, like she was about to share a forbidden secret. "Gordon's body was incredibly resistant to external Myst manipulation. Every probe I sent in was either repelled or dissolved. It was like trying to stitch silk with a hammer."
Mystica gave a small nod, her interest visibly piqued. "Th ...
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