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... f the shelter.
Not in flames. In pressure.
Red warning lines pulsed through the old route walls while shattered metal rang beneath gunfire, prism bursts, and the heavy impact of armored bodies slamming into dead infrastructure. The whole basin had become a layered kill zone. Surface hunters in adapted Rift gear were pushing from three breach points, trying to seize control of the central route ring before the nexus defenders could collapse the internal lanes. Above them, old supp ...
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