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The seconds ticked away; occasionally, the “It’s almost time,” the tech said, watching the
sound of battle thundered down to them, raining
dust around their ears as they stood in anticipation. countdown. He was sweating profusely; throw
“Teamfight in quadrant six!” someone yelled. the time off now and the respawns were screwed.
Three teams of minions stood and dispersed, some
through tunnels, some up to the surface, a scant Screw up the respawns and you got bumped back
few even climbing up into the hollow jungle walls.
down to cleaning up after the jungle camps.
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A call came through. A death. A siren blared, a
red lamp flashed on the wall--but it was an enemy.
Breathing a sigh of relief, the tech just watched
as a nearby chute popped open and a dozen large
chunks of ice dropped through like a scale model
of an avalanche. Others dragged a basin over and
dropped the chunks in before propping the whole
thing over an enraged fire. It wouldn’t be long before
he’d melted back into one piece. In the meantime...
“Now!” the tech said, slamming on the
release button. The body of Anubis jerked under
the sudden flow of energy, his eyes tearing open
and pouring out brilliant light as he undied. A
moment later, the table dipped forward and slid him
unceremoniously into the Order Resurrection Core.
The swirling storm of energy consumed Anubis
completely. And with the flick of a switch, it spit him
back out in the Order base. He landed serenely, as if
nothing had happened, his vision filled with the twin
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