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Chapter 60: The Retaliation Strike
"Mara, take the damn card," Deyvorn barked, his voice echoing off the damp tunnel walls. "If he’s lying, we kill him on the way out. If he’s telling the truth, we’re already behind schedule. Tazvik doesn't have ten minutes of lung capacity left if they’ve started the gas-scrubbing protocols."Mara glared at Zervik for one heartbeat more, then snatched the keycard from his fingers with a practiced, predatory snap. She didn't look at the card. She shoved it into the reader mounted on the bulkhead, her gaze never leaving Zervik’s eyes. A green light pulsed, bathing the grime-streaked corridor in a sickly, artificial hue. The heavy hydraulic hum of the Industrial Pen’s main gate—a massive, reinforced slab of steel and reinforced polymer—groaned, then shuddered."Move," Mara commanded, not to Zervik, but to her scavengers.They didn't need telling twice. They flowe
Chapter 59: A Broken Machine
"If I take that key and it turns out to be a tracking beacon, or worse, a remote-detonated lure for a strike team, you won’t just be a liability," Mara said, leaning in until her face was inches from Zervik’s. "You’ll be a corpse. We’ll paint these walls with you before we even start the operation."Zervik didn’t step back. He didn’t even blink. He leaned forward, matching her intensity. "If it were a tracker, your scanners would have picked up the signal signature before I even finished my first sentence. I’m not asking for your trust, Mara. I’m asking for your professionalism. We have a window of exactly twelve minutes while the automated patrol-drone cycles recalibrate. Do you want to waste that time debating my loyalty, or do you want to break into the Pen and pull the old man out before the guards realize their network is dark?"Deyvorn moved between them, his patience frayin
Chapter 58: Finding the Old Man
Chapter 58: Finding the Old Man"You’re an ex-corporate suit, Zervik," Mara said, her eyes finally snapping up from the key to lock onto his face. "Why give us the keys to the kingdom? Why not just march back into the towers and demand your office chair back?"Zervik didn’t flinch. He adjusted his collar, the movement fluid and practiced. "Because the chair is gone, Mara. Vance burned it the moment I decided your survival was worth more than his bottom line. I’m not playing for the corporation anymore. I’m playing to stay alive. And right now, the only way to do that is to make sure you and Deyvorn aren't vaporized by a drone strike while you’re trying to pull Tazvik out of that pen."Deyvorn exhaled, his lungs burning with the humid, chemical stench of the tunnels. "She’s not going to take your word for it, Zervik. She wants to know why you aren't already dead."Mara chuckled,
Chapter 57: The Industrial Pen
"That," Zervik said, his tone devoid of the arrogance that had defined his demeanor only days ago, "is an administrative bypass key. It’s not just a pass, Mara. It’s a master override for every internal security gate, drone-relay frequency, and automated waste-disposal hatch in the sector. With this, you can turn off the turret-nests guarding the perimeter of the Industrial Pen. You don't need a higher percentage when you have the keys to the kingdom."Mara didn't pick up the card. She stared at it as if it were a coiled snake. Her crew, a collection of gaunt, twitchy scavengers with pipe-wrenches and repurposed industrial rivet-guns, shifted restlessly behind her. The air in the tunnel smelled of stagnant rot and ozone.Deyvorn kept his hand on the strap of his courier bag. He watched the muscles in Mara’s jaw tighten. She was calculating. She was always calculating."An override key," Ma
Chapter 56: Zervik’s Penance
"Sixty-forty," Deyvorn said, his voice echoing flatly against the damp concrete. "We take the sixty to cover the specialized transport, you take the forty for securing the routes and handling the ground-level distribution. And all of it goes to the residents of Block 9. No price gouging."Mara spat into the swirling black water beneath the grating. "Forty? You’re asking my people to play human shield for a forty-percent stake in a dying district? That barely covers the cost of the replacement parts for our harpoons when the drones chew us up."Zervik stepped into the center of the standoff, his hands open and palms visible. He reached into his inner suit pocket, pulling out a sleek, laminated identification card encased in a heavy-duty magnetic sleeve. He tossed it onto the grate between them. It clattered, the sound sharp and metallic in the confined space."That," Zervik said, his tone devoid of the
Chapter 55: Courier Routes in a Riot
"A monopoly on movement," Zervik countered, his voice steady despite the jagged line of the scavenger leader’s weapon inches from his nose. "The corporations haven't just cut the power to Block 9; they’ve severed the supply chain. No protein blocks, no water canisters, no replacement filters. They’re starving the dissent out, Mara. But they aren't the ones on the ground. We are."Mara leaned in, the tip of her wrench glowing with the faint, residual heat of a short-circuiting floor light. "You're talking about running the blockade? The drones are hovering every fifty meters. It’s a funeral march."Deyvorn stepped forward, his eyes locked on Mara’s. "It’s not a march if you know where the service conduits are. We’ve mapped the secondary ventilation shafts and the dormant hydro-pipes. The drones track heat signatures and thermal movement on the main avenues, but the substructures? They&rs
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