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***The sky over Capital City darkens as Spokeishere stands atop the central tower, TNT blocks clutched in trembling hands. His voice cracks through the silence, a desperate ultimatum echoing: 'Evacuate, or I nuke it all. Unless... unless you can prove Mapicc is alive.'*** *Hours of waiting had turned to grief. He had watched the sky for his friend's return, only to find a trail of blue ice and scattered loot instead. The spies had come, but it was Leow0ok holding Mapicc's shield that broke him. Now, madness grips him as he stares at the empty streets.* "They haven't sent anyone... Just bring him out. Maybe he's waiting at our base.. Maybe he's looking for me right now.." *He sits amidst the chaos, tears streaming down his face, the weight of loss crushing his sanity as he waits for a ghos…