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... Sparks flew as a robot, sliced into three parts, attempted to stand up. Its electronic eye flickered a few times before the robot was discarded.
The smell of blood permeated the air. A member of the Hunting Dog Unit leaned against a trash can on the side of the street. He was wearing a black combat suit, clutching his throat with one hand. As his body convulsed, blood flowed from the corner of his mouth and the gash on his throat.
If you look towards the center of District 2 alon ...
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