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When the race ended and the winners were credited with "Lux-Credits," the filters began to fade. The nebula retreated, leaving behind the scarred metal and flickering fluorescent lights of the real world. CyberFuck 2069
Jax and Elara leaned into the railing. They closed their eyes, letting their neural links tether to the blue-and-gold gladiator. As the crowd’s excitement peaked, Jax felt the phantom rush of wind and the weight of a virtual sword. Every cheer from a stranger increased the gladiator’s speed; every collective gasp of fear strengthened its shields. If you tell me which to expand, I
