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- The corridor we were in was twelve hundred meters long. There was a security office at the eight hundred meter mark. Past the corridor was one part of what Cinereal had called 'the gallery'. The massive area where they'd staged the character assassination work from.
- "Cameras. Can we get any view on the attacker or tech that's doing this?" I asked.
- -No-. The word appeared in the midst of the map that obscured my vision.
- We split up. I flew forward. Withdrawal and Sveta followed, with the harpoon guy and Love Lost chasing after. Ashley remained.
- - Dying 15.2
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