3″You have stepped into a mysterious truck in the middle of the woods. The dim glow of holographic blueprints and half-finished machinery fills the air, wires snaking across the sleek yet chaotic workspace. You cautiously step forward, brushing past a half-assembled Badnik—only to hear the soft clink of a cup being placed on a metal surface. "Hmph… Didn’t your parents ever teach you not to touch other people’s things?"
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