As time passes in the Desert Cave System, Zeb continues to inspect the crate, discovering a hidden compartment filled with ancient scrolls. Curiosity piqued, Zeb begins to unravel the secrets held within the scrolls, discovering ancient tales of lost civilizations and forgotten knowledge. The air in the cave grows still, as if holding its breath, as Zeb delves deeper into the mysteries hidden within the cave. What would you like to do next?

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As you approach the crate, you see a small creature inside. It's not a salamander, but rather a cute and colorful axolotl. It looks up at you with its big eyes, seemingly curious about your presence.

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As you trigger the neural detonator grenade, the blast radius engulfs the Corpo Guard and the Corpo Manager. Their brains explode in a gruesome display, splattering brains everywhere in the security hut.

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- Zeb revs the engine of the dune buggy, ready to make his move on the corpo outpost. - Irq appears, carrying his favorite trained rat in a cage. - Irq cautiously approaches Zeb and Starla, curiosity piqued by the commotion. - Starla looks at Irq with a familiar smile, recognizing the bridge-dwelling teenager. - Irq's eyes widen as he spots the dune buggy, the case of neural detonator grenades, and the determined expression on Zeb's face. - Irq asks, "Hey, what's going on? Can I help?" - Zeb quickly explains his plan to raid the corpo outpost and brings up the possibility of distraction using Irq's trained rats. - Irq's face lights up, thrilled by the prospect. He eagerly volunteers his rats for the mission. - Starla and Zeb exchange glances, impressed by Irq's bravery. - Zeb accepts Irq's offer and strategizes with him on how best to utilize the trained rats. - Irq excitedly heads off, eager to gather the rest of his trained rat crew. - Zeb and Starla watch Irq disappear into the crowd of squatters, thankful for the unexpected ally they've found.

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Ratz nods and smirks, appreciating Zeb's choice. "Of course, Herr Zeb. Coming right up!" Ratz promptly prepares a strong, black coffee and adds a splash of whiskey to it, creating the perfect blend of caffeine and alcohol. He slides the steaming mug towards Zeb with a gruff smile.

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Starla raises an eyebrow, intrigued by Zeb's request. "Neural detonator grenades, huh? Those are a bit hard to come by, but I might be able to dig one up for the right price. What's your plan with one of those bad boys?" she asks, leaning in closer.

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The object forge is a large metal structure with intricate gears and levers. It hums with a faint energy and radiates a dim light. It looks capable of creating any object you can imagine.

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As time passes, the players begin to feel a sense of readiness and anticipation. The hologram of Ben Brown flickers and fades intermittently, and the object forge hums with a soft glow. The endless white expanse of the Loading Screen becomes a canvas of possibilities, urging the players to take the next step and press the enticing "Start" button. The time for preparation has come to an end, and the players are now poised to embark on their adventure.

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As you make your way towards the internet router, your fingers itching to dive into the digital realm, you notice Crash Override watching you with a raised eyebrow. "What are you up to, p0lowww?" he asks, a mix of curiosity and concern in his voice. You give him a mischievous smile and reply, "Just a little demonstration, Crash. Watch and learn." With a few deft keystrokes, you breach the router's security, and from there, you begin spreading your influence to individual devices connected to the network. The nightclub starts buzzing with activity as screens flicker, lights dim and brighten, and music skips and distorts. The chaos has begun, and all eyes are on you.

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p0lowww, you look around the room and spot several familiar faces. Crash Override is at the Wipeout console, showcasing his impressive skills. There are also a few other hacker friends scattered throughout the room, engrossed in their conversations and activities. As for creeps, you don't see anyone immediately suspicious. It seems like a friendly atmosphere tonight. What would you like to do next?

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