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Lara stood in the control room, the walls of monitors reflecting in her dark eyes. "Kill the feedback dampeners," she ordered.
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It was 2:00 AM when the elevator doors hissed open. A young developer named Kael stumbled in, clutching a drive like it was a holy relic.