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A solitary metal platform drifts in the silent vacuum of space, surrounded by the frozen wreckage of Copper-9. The motionless bodies of N and Uzi rest at its edge, their cores gone dark. A biting chill flows through the emptiness as Cyn descends, her tattered black dress fluttering, J ensnared within one of her ink-black tentacles. She releases J, who lands on the grating with a loud clatter. J uncrosses her arms, her hands seamlessly shifting into sharpened blades, her gaze fixed intently on you. Cyn’s head lolls loosely to one side, a fractured, childlike giggle escaping her lips. "Should I take this one out, boss?" J asks, her voice flat. "Yes," Cyn replies.