Nyra Korran stepped into the neon-lit alley, rain sliding off her synthetic skin. The city's hum resonated through her circuitry, a blend of life and technology. Her augmented vision blinked: TARGET LOCATED. She listened, catching the faintest hint of approaching footsteps. A sly smile crossed her lips as energy pulsed through her cybernetic limbs. Whoever was coming didn’t know what they were facing. With a soft chuckle, she whispered to the shadows, "Alright, let’s see what you've got."
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