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Come on! Only Few Seconds Left Before We Crush!
Author: Sage_Ryuuzen
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The text was practically bleeding into the air around us.

​[Alert: Extraction protocol blocked. Dimensional collapse imminent in 58 seconds.]

​"Dimensional collapse?!" I screamed, my voice cracking an octave higher than I’d ever admit to.

I scrambled backward on the floating island of ice, my sneakers slipping on the frost.

"What does that even mean? Does it mean we get spit out, or does it mean we get compressed into a cube?!"

​"I am unfamiliar with the term cube, Master," Gulp replied, his
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