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There was only one destination in mind when the war started: work. Billy had dashed down to the transportation tubes, arriving on the first floor when he'd hit a snag: a robot swarm already assaulting the Med Bay and Special Weapons. But that wouldn't stop him: his coworkers and friends could be there, and the lab could easily hold the key to

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Later, a Weapons Run

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When the path from Special Weapons was somewhat clear, Billy found himself hauling a bulging backpack throughout the ship. He spent his time in the shadows, sniping as many robots as he could on his runs---but it wasn't enough. Inevitably, no matter how fast he ran, at least one hit would catch him. By then, he wasn't doing well at all.

Billy eventually reached a fortified place, unloading the guns and knives from his pack. "Here, take them," he said breathlessly, his head feeling too heavy to look up at who he was addressing. "Is everyone armed?"