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... of ozone and industrial coolant. The Black Skull operatives had set up a heavy-duty tripod holding a condensed nitro-thermal drill. The machine wailed, its diamond-tipped bit glowing white-hot as it bit into the 75cm-thick reinforced tungsten-carbide door.
"Hey, Ethan! Come out now and we won’t hurt you!" one of the mercenaries shouted, his voice echoing through the ventilation slats. "Or maybe just a little! But if you make us wait until we crack this thing open, you’re going to wish yo ...
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