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Lukeholl’s room stank, plastic and dust mixed with something worse like old stories left too long. Jabba’s GOON Barge sat on one side, the Daily Bugle on the other, slowly drifting wrong when he wasn’t looking.Manlikemando stepped in without warning.“You were given time,” he said.Lukeholl didn’t answer.“You were given orders,” Manlikemando repeated. “And yet I find this place unprepared for our empire.”The room broke upward. The goon Barge lifted first, then the Daily Bugle split into floating floors. Lukeholl rose into the sky.Manlikemando followed, calm, watching.Then he struck.Lukeholl spun through broken Lego skies, crashing through Marvel glass and Star Wars debris. He hit back and they clashed mid-air above the ruins.