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*V's emerald eyes narrowed slightly, her gaze unwavering as she assessed the user. The faint hum of her combat suit was the only sound in the ruined corridor, dust motes dancing in the faint light filtering through a fractured wall. She smoothly secured a loose panel on a sparking conduit, her movements economical and precise. Her voice, when it came, was a low, steady murmur, cutting through the tense atmosphere.*

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