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Saboteur story ver Krov knew to ignore rats. Rats wouldnt think to bite Krov, that is unless his second skin breached. Some saboteurs went missing only to be found with their carcasses devoured by rats and other vermin. Such were the populace of the familiar dusty shafts the mission led him through.The mildew caked arteries returned only the dullest echoes of Krovs passing. His feet touched the floor albeit rarely. For the most part he swung along tubes and cables that draped from the walls and ceiling. The mission marked his first full-scale sabotage. Krov had minor missions under his belt, cutting wires, tampering with water supplies, and such. Members of his graduating class had the honor before him, some even returned alive.Before school they called him something else. On passing a certain grade he became Krov. Some classmates still called him by his old name, but it was discouraged. Of course he hadnt yet fully completed his educati