"They're closing the vents," Jax warned. "Jynxe, get out of there!" "Not without the core," she muttered.
"Focus, Jynxe," a voice crackled in her ear—her handler, Jax. "The security protocols are rotating. You have three minutes before the maze resets."
With a smirk, Jynxe plugged her drive into the wall. "If it wants a story," she said, her eyes glowing with reflected data, "let’s give it an ending it’ll never forget."
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