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Kaelen looked past him, through the small, reinforced window of the chamber. Far down the central corridor, he saw a Harvester Drone stop moving. Another. Then three more. They weren't harvesting. They were just… standing. Waiting.

But the cracks were spreading.

Kaelen dropped the grease gun.

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