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Jax limped beside me, cleaver strapped across his back, armor humming each time the weight shifted. "You sure this is the right way?"
"If it’s not," I said, "we’ll die faster. Saves time."
Hana didn’t even try to smile. She kept one thread unspooled, brushing the ground like a blind man’s cane. Every time it touched rubble, it twitched—alive, nervous.
[Quest Progress: Evac Lanes Σ + 2 %]
Somewhere ahead, a drone wailed orders it didn’t understand."Corridor ...
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