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Chapter 14: The Sump-Gate Skirmish
Author: Lay
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"They're through the lower intake seal!" Silas roared over the deafening whine of the old water pumps, his one mechanical eye spinning wildly as he slammed a heavy steel locking bar across the primary bulkhead. "The Vanguard Enforcers aren't playing games this time, kids! They brought a breaching charge!"

Zyren gripped the handle of his battered iron blade, his knuckles whitening as the residual heat from the system-tainted metal warmed his palm. "How much time do we have before they clear the
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