The large metal gate groaned open. The line of Wardens stood at attention.
A new figure walked into the cavern. He was not a Warden. He was a man, tall and thin, dressed in a sleek, grey uniform. He had no helmet. His face was sharp and cold. His eyes scanned the room like he owned everything in it. He was followed by two taller Wardens with gold markings on their black armour. The man stopped in the centre of the cavern. The only sound was the hum of the machines. "Workers," the man said. His voice was smooth and loud, without a machine to help it. It filled the whole space. "I am Supervisor Kael." No one moved. No one breathed. "It has come to my attention that there has been... unusual activity," Kael said. He started to walk slowly between the workstations. His shiny black boots clicked on the stone. "A loss of efficiency. Small amounts of crystonium are going missing." Robert's blood turned to ice. He kept his face blank. He did not look at Garret or Leo. Kael stopped near their section of the cavern. Robert's heart hammered against his ribs. "The crystonium you mine is vital," Kael continued, speaking to everyone, but his eyes swept over them. "It powers the world above. Your work here is a great honour." He picked up a small piece of blue rock from Garret's pile. He turned it in his hand. "Stealing it is pointless. It is useless to you. But it is a crime against the state." He dropped the rock. It clattered on the ground. The sound was very loud. "The punishment for crime is simple." Kael nodded to one of the gold-marked Wardens. The Warden stepped forward. Its red eye-slit scanned the workers. It stopped. Its metal arm rose. It was pointing. It was pointing at a worker two stations down from Robert. It was an older man named Eli. He had been quiet. He kept to himself. "No!" Eli cried out. "I didn't do anything!" The gold Warden fired its energy rod. But this was not the blue lightning that caused pain. This was a solid beam of bright white light. It hit Eli in the chest. There was no scream. Eli simply... dissolved. His body turned into a cloud of fine grey dust that settled on the floor. He was gone. A collective gasp went through the workers. Leo made a small, choked sound. Robert felt sick. He forced himself to watch. He had to see what they were capable of. Kael smiled a thin, cruel smile. "Let this be a lesson. Your lives belong to us. You have no rights. You have no secrets." He looked directly at Robert. For a terrifying second, their eyes met. Kael's eyes were a pale, icy blue. They seemed to see right through him. Then Kael turned and walked away, his guards following him. The main gate slammed shut. The red lights stopped flashing. The normal buzzer sounded. The shift was over. The Wardens marched them back to their cells. The walk was a nightmare. Robert could still see the white light. He could still see Eli turning to dust. In their stone room, no one spoke for a long time. The hope they had felt that morning was gone. Crushed. "He knew," Leo finally whispered. He was shaking. "He knew someone was stealing. He was looking right at us." "He was trying to scare us," Garret said, but his voice was rough with fear. "He doesn't know it was us. He can't know." "But he does!" Leo's voice rose in panic. "He saw it in our faces! We're next! We're going to turn to dust!" "Be quiet!" Robert snapped. His voice was sharp, like a whip. Leo flinched and fell silent. Robert took a deep breath. He had to get control of the situation. Fear would get them killed. "Kael is smart," Robert said. "He is not a machine like the Wardens. He is a man. He thinks. That makes him more dangerous." "So what do we do?" Garret asked. "We can't run now. They are watching." "We wait," Robert said. "We hide. We act like perfect workers. We do not go near the hidden rocks. We do not look at the tunnel. We have no problems for one week. We make them think they scared us into being good." "And then?" Leo asked, his eyes wide. "And then," Robert said, his voice low and steady, "we run faster than they think we can. We use their plan against them. They think we are broken. We will show them we are not." The fear was still there, cold in his stomach. But underneath it was something else. A cold anger. Kael thought he had won. He thought he had crushed their spirit. Robert looked at his friends. His stare was on Garret's strong, sad face and Leo's scared but determined eyes. He knew then that they were not just surviving anymore. They were at war. And they were going to fight back.Latest Chapter
TEN
They moved fast. Robert's heart was louder than a drum in his ears, even louder than the alarms. Garret reached the wall first. He pulled the metal lever from its hiding place. He jammed it into the cracks between the jumbled stones. He pulled with all his strength. His muscles bulged. "Come on!" Leo whispered, his voice tight with panic. With a grinding sound, one large stone shifted. Then another. A dark, narrow hole opened up in the wall. It was just big enough for a person to squeeze through. Cold, damp air flowed out from it. "You go first, Leo!" Robert said, looking back toward the chaos. The Wardens were still focused on the water. But it wouldn't last. Leo didn't hesitate. He rushed deep down into the hole and disappeared into the darkness. "Go!" Garret said to Robert. Robert shook his head. "And you go next. I'm right behind you." Garret nodded. He dropped the lever and squeezed his big body shape into the opening of the hole. It was a tight fit, but he made it throug
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The following week was the longest of Robert's life. Every clang of the pickaxe felt like a countdown. Every glance from a Warden was a cause for accusation. They followed Robert's plan perfectly. They were model workers who did not look at the blind spot. They did not go near the jumbled wall. Instead, they kept their heads down and their eyes empty. Robert watched Supervisor Kael. The man visited the cavern two more times. He would stand and watch, his cold eyes fixed on the workers. He never looked at Robert again. Robert hoped it was a good sign. He hoped Kael had lost interest. Inside, Robert's mind was working. He was making a new plan and a better one. The first plan had been about speed, but the new plan would major on trickery. During the meal break on the sixth day, Robert whispered to Garret and Leo. "The shift change is still our best time," he said. "But we can't just run. Kael will expect that now." "So what do we do?" Garret asked. "We give them what they ex
EIGHT
The large metal gate groaned open. The line of Wardens stood at attention. A new figure walked into the cavern. He was not a Warden. He was a man, tall and thin, dressed in a sleek, grey uniform. He had no helmet. His face was sharp and cold. His eyes scanned the room like he owned everything in it. He was followed by two taller Wardens with gold markings on their black armour. The man stopped in the centre of the cavern. The only sound was the hum of the machines. "Workers," the man said. His voice was smooth and loud, without a machine to help it. It filled the whole space. "I am Supervisor Kael." No one moved. No one breathed. "It has come to my attention that there has been... unusual activity," Kael said. He started to walk slowly between the workstations. His shiny black boots clicked on the stone. "A loss of efficiency. Small amounts of crystonium are going missing." Robert's blood turned to ice. He kept his face blank. He did not look at Garret or Leo. Kael sto
SEVEN
The discovery of the possible tunnel changed everything. The grey soup tasted the same. The pickaxe was just as heavy. But now, every swing has a purpose. They were not just mining crystonium. They were mining for their freedom. They needed a plan. A good one. Robert knew it had to be perfect. One mistake, and the Wardens would kill them. That night in their cell, they whispered. "The tunnel is small," Leo said. "We will have to crawl. We don't know how long it is. And we don't even know where it goes." "It leads out," Garret said firmly. "It has to." "We need to be sure this tunnel is something we can get out from, very quickly," Robert said. "When the time comes, we will not need to start worrying about it." Garret nodded. "The stones are loose. I can make a tool. A strong lever from a piece of metal. I saw a broken machine part near the west wall. I can try to get it." "Good," Robert said. "Leo, you keep watching the Wardens' patterns with me. I think we have to find
SIX
Afterwards, in the brightness of the day, Robert and Garret kept a close watch on Leo. He was working slowly with the pickaxe. His hands bled quickly. But he did not complain. He worked in silence, his face overshadowed by a feeling of a painful and necessary determination. Robert respected that. When the time for the blind spot came, Robert nodded to Leo. The three of them moved toward the water barrel by the big pump. They stood in the unseen corner. "For two minutes, no one watches us here," Robert explained quietly. Leo looked around, his face pained with sheer amazement. "How did you find this?" "I watched," Robert said. "They follow a pattern. Their movement is predictable." Leo's eyes, sharp behind his glasses, crossed through the cavern. "Like a clockwork," he whispered. "A routine." "Yes," Robert said, surprised. Leo understood quickly. "We are collecting rocks," Garret said, showing Leo the crack in the wall. "We hide them here." "Why?" Leo asked. "We don
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The next day, the hidden rock was all Robert could think about. It was a secret and a small piece of the pits that the Wardens did not control. It was power.Robert drew his hands out of the shirt he wore, trying to confirm his strength. "I don't know my limit yet." During the shift, he watched the blind spot by the pump. He timed the Wardens again. His mind, sharp from years of study, tracked their movements like a math equation. Two minutes and seven seconds of freedom was enough. At the meal break, he whispered to Garret. "We need to get more," Robert blinked, his face twisted with an uncertain frown. "More what? Rocks?" Garret looked confused. "Why? They're already everywhere." "I don't mean you should get more of them for our use. Just to hide," Robert explained. "We can take small pieces when we are able to. We hide them in the crack and nobody will know." Garret thought about it. "What for? It's just another way of exhausting our strength." "I don't know yet," Robert sa
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