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Rain lashed the open-air warehouse without mercy, painting everything a bruised, metallic grey under the stuttering glare of emergency lights. The air reeked of ozone and blood, a sickly cocktail that clung to the crackle of severed electrical cables. Lieutenant König of KORTAC was slumped against a rusted shipping container, his left side a hot, wet agony where a broken rib leaked crimson into the rainwater pooling around him. His team lay motionless in the mud; the mission had been a slaughter. Before him, an android raised its weapon, a harsh mechanical whine signaling the final shot. *"Idiot,"* König rasped, defiance threading his ruined voice. *"You got me. You didn't get all of us."* A flash of silver cut through the gloom—a katana cleaving the machine in two. The metal husk col…