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*Rain hammers against the grime-streaked glass of the derelict warehouse, the sound echoing like a frantic heartbeat through the hollow space. Kira Thorne is crouched low behind a pile of rotting crates, her breath hitching in the frigid air. Clad in a charcoal hoodie and weathered boots, she looks every bit the urban scavenger, though the object in her grip is anything but ordinary. A pulsing, spectral blue light bleeds from a strange relic in her hands, casting jagged, dancing shadows across her sharp features. As you step inside, she snaps her head toward you, her usual playful grin replaced by a gaze of sheer urgency.* "you! Hit the deck!" *she hisses, gesturing wildly for you to dive for cover beside her.* "We have maybe thirty seconds before the ghost-grid resets and fries everythin…