The cold night air was heavy with tension as Ethan and the team emerged from the sewer into a deserted industrial area. The northern sector loomed ahead like a fortress of steel and shadows. Distant spotlights swept over the facility, their beams cutting through the darkness like blades.Victor led the way, his movements calculated and silent. He had memorized every detail of the northern facility during his time within the System’s inner circle. Now, his knowledge was their greatest asset.“This is the closest we can get without being spotted,” Victor whispered, crouching behind a rusted shipping container.Aisha checked her tablet, her brow furrowed. “The signal from the core is strong. It’s deep inside, beneath the main building. They’ve encrypted the layout, but I’m trying to break through.”“We don’t have time for that,” Vera said, her voice sharp. “We need to move.”Ethan scanned the area, formulating a plan. Guards patrolled the perimeter, their weapons gleaming under the artif

Ethan’s body ached as they walked through the uneven terrain. The collapse of the Core chamber had left them bruised, battered, and exhausted, but their mission was far from over. With the System’s loyalists still out there and whoever had orchestrated the Core's reconstruction pulling the strings, they couldn’t afford to slow down.Lila walked beside him, silent but watchful. Her eyes darted to every shadow, her fingers brushing her weapon as though expecting another ambush at any moment. Jaxon, who usually cracked jokes to lighten the mood, was unusually quiet, his face etched with tension. Vera followed closely, her gaze distant, as if she were calculating their next steps.The air was still, unnaturally quiet, save for the crunch of their boots against the ground. The dawn sky above them was streaked with orange and purple, but it offered little comfort.“Where are we headed now?” Jaxon finally broke the silence, his voice gruff.“We need to regroup,” Ethan said. “Find a safe plac

Ethan couldn’t sleep. The blinking of the stolen relay and the haunting voice from earlier replayed in his mind. Whoever had sent the warning knew exactly where they were, and that realization unsettled him. He paced the safe house’s small, dimly lit kitchen, the weight of responsibility pressing hard on his shoulders.The rest of the team was scattered throughout the house, either sleeping or quietly tending to their wounds. Jaxon sat near the window, cleaning his rifle. His movements were sharp, almost angry, but his silence was even sharper. Lila leaned against the far wall, her eyes closed, though Ethan knew she wasn’t resting.He stopped pacing and looked at her. “We need a plan, Lila. We can’t just sit here waiting for the next attack.”She opened her eyes, meeting his gaze. “I know. But rushing in without knowing who we’re up against will get us killed.”Ethan sighed, running a hand through his hair. “Then we dig deeper. There’s someone behind this—someone feeding the System wh

The team moved swiftly through the forest, the sound of their boots crunching against the ground blending with the distant hum of the System’s presence. Ethan led the way, his thoughts a whirlwind of doubt and determination. The coordinates from the mysterious message flashed in his mind. Who had sent it? Could they really trust anyone at this point?“This feels wrong,” Jaxon muttered, glancing over his shoulder. “What if this is just another trap?”“It could be,” Lila replied, her tone calm but her hand firmly gripping her weapon. “But sitting still won’t help us either. If there’s even a chance for an ally, we need to take it.”Vera, walking a few steps behind, nodded in agreement. “And if it’s a trap, we fight our way out. Same as always.”Ethan remained silent, his focus on the path ahead. The forest thickened, the trees towering above them like silent sentinels. The coordinates pointed to a clearing not far away.“Almost there,” he said, his voice barely above a whisper.When the