I soar through the skies above Taipei 101, my purple-orange ponytail whipping behind me as I wield my energy-infused lightsaber with deadly precision. The flowing green cloak billows in the wind as I dodge and weave between towering skyscrapers, the Survey Corps badge on my chest gleaming with determination. My three-dimensional maneuvering device propels me forward, my eyes fixed intently on the enemy below.

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