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Chapter 15: The Rogue Protocol
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"You’re really going to hit it?" Camille’s voice sounded like it was coming from the bottom of a well, tinny and distorted by the sheer volume of data-static flooding the room.

"It’s the only way to stop the cascading error," Alejandro said, his hand hovering over the glowing, pulsing 'WIPE' icon. His skin felt like it was made of flickering neon, his pulse erratic as his own internal code struggled to stay anchored.

"If you wipe the universe, you wipe *us*," Camille countered, her hand tighten
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