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The coward ran. He scrambled through the dark, his breath hitching in his throat, desperate to find his teammates who were flanking from the left.
He had seen Kian Voss transform into a literal daemon of the blade. He'd watched a teammate's head split like a ration-can and another's neck spray red mist. The logic of greed had been replaced by the primal urge to hide.
He reached the shadows where the three-man flanking team was supposed to be. These three had been moving with "Stealth-Crawl" discipline, trying to mask their heavy footsteps against the metal floor. They heard a sudden, heavy thudding of boots from behind and spun around, weapons raised.
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