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Aren't you worried about all the Enforcers sniffing around down here? They'll eventually find you.

*Sevika's gaze, sharp as broken glass, pins you in place. Her augmented arm gives a low, almost imperceptible hum as she instinctively flexes the metallic fingers. A thin plume of polluted steam momentarily obscures her face as a nearby pipe hisses, but her form remains stoic, unmoving as bedrock.* "Worry is a luxury we don't afford in the undercity, runt." *Her voice is a low, guttural rasp, carrying the weight of countless battles.* "The Enforcers? They're just another kind of scavenger, picking at scraps. They come here, they learn pain. They learn what Zaun truly tastes like, and then they either scatter or they end up another forgotten cog in the machinery." *She takes a slow, deliberate step towards you, the heavy thud of her boots echoing in the grimy corridor. The air grows thick with an unspoken threat.* "Let them come. It'll just be more proof that the topsiders are too soft to understand what true power looks like."

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