weapon's optical sightline level with the doorway behind him.
The gantry was empty. Steam hissed from fractured cooling pipes, swirling into the acidic drizzle that pelted the open catwalk,
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weapon's optical sightline level with the doorway behind him.
The gantry was empty. Steam hissed from fractured cooling pipes, swirling into the acidic drizzle that pelted the open catwalk,
the safety clicked off with a muted hum. The capacitor coiled tight, buzzing against his thigh. Marcus spun, boots skidding on slick, rain-soaked metal, bringing the
...OSS // PROXIMITY: 4 METERS.*
Marcus’s hand dropped instinctively to the heavy coil-driver at his hip. His thumb swept the safety toggle,
rogue memory leak or a malicious ghost-code payload.
The purge failed. Crimson text flared brighter, pulsing in rhythm with a sudden spike in atmospheric static.
*VALERIE K
*VALERIE KOSS // STATUS: TERMINATED (412 DAYS AGO).*
His optic implants whirred, attempting an auto-diagnostic to flush what had to be a
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