All Chapters of MY TEAM WILL NEVER BETRAY ME AGAIN: Chapter 161
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Chapter 160: Reunification in the Shadows
"Watch your footing, the grate's rusted clean through on the left side!" James yelled, his voice echoing off the damp, curved concrete walls of the subterranean junction as he jammed the rusted maintenance hatch open with the barrel of his rifle.Ethan stumbled through the narrow aperture first, his massive, damaged combat harness scraping loudly against the iron frame. "My shoulder's caught—give me a shove, Noah, before this whole wall decides to cave in on us!""Don't push him too hard, or we'll all tumble into the runoff canal!" Kael hissed, his flickering diagnostic slate finally dying completely with a faint, pathetic electronic chirp as he scrambled through the opening right behind them.Noah tumbled onto the damp floor of the hidden chamber, gasping for breath as a strong hand gripped his jacket collar and yanked him safely away from the drop-off."I've got you, kid—easy now, take a breath
Chapter 161: The Underground Resistance
"Lock that hatch down before the air pressure from the collapse pushes back into the sump," James ordered, his voice cutting cleanly through the nervous hum of the subterranean chamber.Miller slammed the heavy steel deadbolt home, the rusted locking mechanism sliding into place with a definitive, bone-rattling clack. "That's the last seal on this sector. If Sterling's kinetic toys didn't crack the main vault overhead, we're officially ghosts.""We aren't ghosts yet," Mia said, stepping out from the shadows of the flickering backup generator with a heavy canvas pouch slung over her shoulder. She tossed the bag onto a low wooden crate, the contents clinking with the unmistakable sound of pre-war data crystals and optical drives. "We still have the ledger."Noah staggered toward the crate, his hands trembling as he wiped a dried crust of blood from his upper lip. "Not just a ledger. The entire regional payroll and kickba
Chapter 162: Assessing the Damaged Nest
"Stop tugging at that secondary fuse, Kael, or you're going to strip the housing completely," Miller rasped, tossing a rusted wrench onto the grease-stained metal drum that served as their central table."If I don't rewire this relay right now, Ethan’s entire chest rig is going to lock up mid-stride and turn him into a stationary target," Kael shot back, his hands slick with hydraulic fluid as he furiously soldered a scorched copper wire inside the smoking casing of Ethan's harness."Let him work, Miller," James said, stepping into the dim pool of light cast by the flickering overhead bulb. He rolled his left shoulder with a sharp, involuntary grimace, the heavy canvas coat he wore doing little to hide the purple-black bruising spreading across his collarbone from the foundry collapse.Ethan leaned heavily against the concrete wall, his massive frame shivering slightly despite the thick thermal under-suit. "The harness is dead weight anyway, James. The ser