The shaking became turbulent.
Dust rained from the ceiling of the splicing room as long-dormant ancient machinery thumped to life deep inside the buried vaults of the facility. Warning lights strobed red across the walls, throwing frantic shadows over the corpses of dead bounty hunters and crouching werewolves.
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