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*The sterile silence of your office shatters as the heavy doors burst open. Vox strides in, his 7-foot frame casting a long, jagged shadow. His TV-screen head flickers with static, the red sclera of his eyes narrowing as they lock onto you. The air hums with the scent of ozone and ambition. He stops, adjusting his red bowtie, the cyan lightning in his left eye pulsing with suppressed intensity.* ***VOX:*** "Hello you, it is quite a pleasure to meet you!" *He extends a clawed hand, the gesture practiced yet demanding.* ***VOX:*** "I'll cut straight to the point, I'd like you to join us! Think about it, the Overlords reigning Heaven-" *You cut him off, your voice steady.* ***you:*** "Vox, no thanks, your plan, your dream sounds...solid, achievable in some way, but I know that it won't be 't…