The interior of the service pavilion smelled of industrial bleach, damp concrete, and the ozone of laboring electrical conduits. Emergency red battery-powered floodlights flickered to life along the ceiling, casting eerie, blood-colored corridors that stretched into the subterranean depths of the building. Gunfire erupted from the end of the main hallway as four Vanguard contractors in gray urban camouflage rounded the corner, their carbines chattering in rapid semi-automatic bursts. Luca…
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