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But for a player named Jay, the lobby was just a waiting room for the main event.

His third monitor flickered. The script was still running, but it wasn't his script anymore. The green cursor on his screen split. One became two. Two became ten. They swarmed across his desktop, opening folders, reading his personal files, accessing his webcam light—which blinked red. cursors devy mm2 top