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... enclosed training ground, watching as green lasers swept across his body, scanning for identity confirmation. With a soft beep, the towering doors—stretching as high and wide as an IMAX screen—slid open, emitting a low hum. Just as he was about to step forward, his gaze shifted, catching sight of Dante emerging from the neighboring training ground.

'Dante, why the long face? Stuck at a bottleneck?' Jay's voice echoed in Dante's mind, the words relayed telepathically.

Dante stiff ...

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