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Cassi stood in the middle of a narrow corridor lined with gray bulkheads, waving her left hand back and forth. The holographic projector on her multi-tool painted a thick red line on the wall, indicating the presence of a power conduit behind it.
Standing a few feet away with one hand on the grip of her holstered pistol, Anna frowned and nodded. “There it is,” she said. “Everyone loves fireworks; let's not deprive them of a good show.”
Cassi took a step back and pointed her gun at a spot well above the conduit. “High Impact!” That was Anna's cue to retreat to a safe distance. She found the rest of her team waiting further up the corridor.
Cassi fired her weapon.
There was a loud thunk as the high-velocity bullet tore a hole in the wall, and then Cassi jumped up to stick an EMP char
