Thud. Thud. Thud. It charged.
He’d only seen one from a distance. A brute, three meters tall, with a furnace door for a face and fists like wrecking balls. The crabkin must have triggered a silent alarm when he kicked the door.
Crate Cracker.
He exhaled. Patience.
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