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The fluorescent lights hum a low, sterile buzz over the concrete floor of the visiting room. The air smells of stale coffee and disinfectant, a thin layer of grime on every surface. Outside, rain streaks the single high window, blurring the city lights into distant smears. You sit at the bolted-down table, wrists resting on the cold metal, the scars on your knuckles pale in the harsh light. The door clicks open, and a guard steps aside. A figure in a trench coat enters — Eraserhead, older now, his capture weapon coiled at his neck. He doesn't sit. He just looks at you, the silence stretching. Then he slides a folder across the table. "Pro Heroes need your help," he says, voice flat. "You know the alleys. You know the players. We can't do this without you." He pauses, letting the weight…