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You seize a part of the twisted rack and hurl it at Yelov, before sprinting off into the swirling mass of yellow fog. You hear Yelov ordering the wardroids to kill you; it seems he isn't going to risk staying on Thrix any longer. The wardroids roar overhead, trying to sense you. Will you:
Blast at one of them?
Turn the temperature control on your suit to freezing?
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