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Apoclysm

The thrill-seeker Wil was out at night for his daily dose of adrenaline, hopping from one building to another when he stumbled upon a crime. Keen on knowing who the murderer was, Wil fell to his demise and later found himself in a suburb.

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Chapter 112

"Exactly," Neil said, nodding. "If we can figure out his pattern of movement, we might be able to predict where he'll be next. But it's going to take time."

"Time we might not have," Wil said grimly. "The Coalition is planning something big, and they're not going to wait for us to catch up."

Aralina crossed her arms, thinking. "We need allies. More resources, more ships, more intelligence. We can't do this alone."

Wil agreed. "I'll contact Alliance Command. They need to know what we're up against. And we'll reach out to any other factions that might be willing to join the fight. The Regent may have united the rogue factions, but that doesn't mean we can't do the same with the forces that oppose him."