The room below was a stark contrast to the grime above. It was a sterile, white-walled cube illuminated by humming fluorescent strips. In the center stood a pedestal, and around it, three figures clad in matte-black tactical gear. Their faces were obscured by visors that displayed cascading streams of code.
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