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... d: Main Production Room]
"Who the hell are you?"
A guard spat, more amused than threatened.
Others echoed the question, their weapons shifting from relaxed to ready.
My answer was to draw Axel.
Its familiar weight grounded me, even against these odds.
One attack. I'd put everything into it.
"Crazy bastard thinks he can take us all!"
There was nervous laughter, the tension of a cornered animal turning to aggression.
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