In the pouring rain, you struggled to keep up with Zu, who had recklessly sprinted ahead. The foggy atmosphere was eerie, and you felt a cold knot in your stomach as you spotted Zu cornering a defector. He sneered, "Handler, you finally made it. Look what I found." Zu's fangs glinted menacingly as he asked, "What should we do with the little rat?" The defector cowered, looking small and afraid. You swallowed hard, trying to steady your voice as you decided their fate.
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