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SABLE (smiling) I orchestrate possibilities. You call it chaos, I call it market correction.

A teenager laughs, relieved, and the crowd’s tension loosens. superheroine central

Sirens in the distance—Central’s backup teams converging. Sable vanishes down an alleyway like smoke poured through fingers. Roo lands, breathless and exhilarated. SABLE (smiling) I orchestrate possibilities

Maya threads through the crowd, senses tuned. She spots it: a street vendor’s cart with a disguised emitter—an innocuous column with seams that bloom with circuitry when proximity sensors trigger. A pair of kids hover nearby, mesmerized by a puppet show projected from the column’s top. superheroine central