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2026-10-14 07:00:47The reinforced bay doors were slammed shut and bolted, locking out the damp Miami night, but the oppressive chill of the legislative massacre followed us inside. We gathered around the central tactical table. Cane, Harrison, Senator Sterling, Maya, Vinnie, and Elena, our faces illuminated by the harsh, flickering glow of the monitors. The silence was heavy, broken only by the hum of Vinnie’s mechanical arm.
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