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... tes waiting in the early morning cold for their chance to climb the Tower and probably die on Floor 1.
He stood somewhere in the middle of it, hands shoved in his pockets and hood pulled up against the wind, watching the people around him with the detached interest of someone who already knew which of them would survive. The answer was about forty percent because Floor 1 had a sixty percent fatality rate for first-timers, and most of the confident faces around him would be corpses within ...
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