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Leo saw him—his father—a silhouette standing on the far side of the table, hands hovering over phantom flippers.

“Told you,” his father said, smiling. “The high scores aren't just numbers.” pinball fx 2 tables

“Now!” his father shouted.

There were no flippers. Just a single, infinite pinball field that stretched into a starry void. The ball was a comet. The bumpers were dying suns. The goal: hit the ramp before the black hole in the center of the table ate your ball. Leo saw him—his father—a silhouette standing on the

Leo looked down. The physical light-marble from the Sorcerer’s Lair was still in his pocket. He placed it on the launch lane. The FX2 cabinet recognized it. Two balls launched: the comet and the Earth-616 orb. There were no flippers

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