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Chapter 19: The Spark and the Smoke
Author: Timitich F
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Chapter 19: The Spark and the Smoke

The heavy iron door of the maintenance depot groaned as a heavy boot slammed against its rusted lower hinge, showering a cascade of flaky oxide flakes across the cracked concrete floor. Ethan didn’t flinch, his left eye burning with the steady, pulsing crimson glare of the System’s tactical overlay. A wire mesh grid hovered across his field of vision, dividing the dark, grease-stained interior into numbered quadrants and mapping the exact vectors of the incom
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