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... h the forest darkness, feeling the impatient urge for combat course through his body. He pulled his pistol from the inventory, prepared the magazine, and, with a sigh of resignation, pulled out one of the blue spheres and squeezed it.
His hands began to turn transparent, blurring against the air. There was no time to lose, so he sprinted toward the cabin. The guards outside heard strange noises—crunching branches, the sound of hurried boots—and spun their heads around, their flashlights ...
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