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The rain didn't just fall in Sector 7; it hummed. It was a digital drizzle, a byproduct of the massive cooling fans overhead that kept the city's central processor from melting down. The file wasn't code or a weapon

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"What is it?" Jax asked, leaning in, his cybernetic eye whirring.