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The moment the door slid close behind the duo, Ricardo turned back to face the computer-desk, needing to sit down now that the operation had become manual.
"First, we correct what was damaged," he inputted some lines of code in blue and the entire source code changed to green, "and then we let the system do its work." He pressed enter on the keyboard and all the red dots disappeared.
"Doomsday beacon located," the AI's voice came on immediately. "Plotting coordinates."
The monitor-map zoomed in on a location and Ricardo smiled. "Guys, get ready," he said, "looks like our last stand's in Shanghai, China."
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