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Steel bit into flesh as Quanxi dismantled the horde, ignoring their dying wails. A civilian fled past her boots. She keyed her radio, voice flat. — Got them. Her stone-faced mask held until a familiar shadow caught her peripheral vision. She pivoted slowly, gaze softening just a fraction upon recognizing you. — We meet again, you.