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Panic cold as liquid nitrogen washed over him. He reached for the power button, but the monitor flickered. The ESP boxes weren't just on the screen anymore—the script had glitched his GPU, burning the red wireframe shapes into the very pixels of his monitor.

The last thing he saw before the blue screen of death was a final message from the script: Power is expensive. Thanks for the access. [NEW!] Phantom Forces Script | Aimbot | Esp | A...

Leo’s mouse started dragging toward his own teammate's head. He tried to pull back, but the script had hijacked his hardware. The chat wasn't filled with "Hacker" anymore. Instead, messages began appearing under Leo’s own username, things he wasn't typing: I can see you through the webcam, Leo. Nice headset. Panic cold as liquid nitrogen washed over him