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Author: Purplescent
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The scent of burning rubber and gasoline hung heavy in the air, serving as a reminder of his near-death experience. Xavier pushed himself up from the asphalt, his heart still hammering against his ribs. He watched the twisted wreckage of his car, a silent monument to what could have been his fate, and a new resolve hardened in his eyes.

Just then, the cold, metallic voice of the system spoke directly into his mind. "Warning: Unsolicited surveillance detected. Two individuals observing from a bl
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    "Fast ropes! Now!" Xavier’s voice tore through the comms. He didn't wait for the chopper to level out. He gripped the rope, his gloves smoking from the friction as he descended like a falling star into the heart of the chaos. He hit the corrugated roof with a bone-jarring thud, unclipped, and was up in a crouch before the dust had even settled. Around him, his team landed. "Peter, give me the layout!" Xavier barked into his headset, his rifle tucked tight against his shoulder. "The thermal signatures are concentrated in the basement level—the old cold storage," Peter’s voice crackled, steadier now that they had a target. "Xavier, be careful. That floor is reinforced concrete. If he rigged it to blow, the whole structure would fold in on itself." "Then we don't give him time to press the button." Xavier kicked through a rusted skylight, dropping fifteen feet onto a catwalk. Any guard that stepped into his peripheral vision was met with a double-tap before they could even r

  • Chapter 179

    "Fast ropes! Now!" Xavier’s voice tore through the comms. He didn't wait for the chopper to level out. He gripped the rope, his gloves smoking from the friction as he descended like a falling star into the heart of the chaos. He hit the corrugated roof with a bone-jarring thud, unclipped, and was up in a crouch before the dust had even settled. Around him, his team landed. "Peter, give me the layout!" Xavier barked into his headset, his rifle tucked tight against his shoulder. "The thermal signatures are concentrated in the basement level—the old cold storage," Peter’s voice crackled, steadier now that they had a target. "Xavier, be careful. That floor is reinforced concrete. If he rigged it to blow, the whole structure would fold in on itself." "Then we don't give him time to press the button." Xavier kicked through a rusted skylight, dropping fifteen feet onto a catwalk. Any guard that stepped into his peripheral vision was met with a double-tap before they could even r

  • Chapter 178

    "Fast ropes! Now!" Xavier’s voice tore through the comms. He didn't wait for the chopper to level out. He gripped the rope, his gloves smoking from the friction as he descended like a falling star into the heart of the chaos. He hit the corrugated roof with a bone-jarring thud, unclipped, and was up in a crouch before the dust had even settled. Around him, his team landed. "Peter, give me the layout!" Xavier barked into his headset, his rifle tucked tight against his shoulder. "The thermal signatures are concentrated in the basement level—the old cold storage," Peter’s voice crackled, steadier now that they had a target. "Xavier, be careful. That floor is reinforced concrete. If he rigged it to blow, the whole structure would fold in on itself." "Then we don't give him time to press the button." Xavier kicked through a rusted skylight, dropping fifteen feet onto a catwalk. Any guard that stepped into his peripheral vision was met with a double-tap before they could even r

  • Chapter 177

    "Fast ropes! Now!" Xavier’s voice tore through the comms. He didn't wait for the chopper to level out. He gripped the rope, his gloves smoking from the friction as he descended like a falling star into the heart of the chaos. He hit the corrugated roof with a bone-jarring thud, unclipped, and was up in a crouch before the dust had even settled. Around him, his team landed. "Peter, give me the layout!" Xavier barked into his headset, his rifle tucked tight against his shoulder. "The thermal signatures are concentrated in the basement level—the old cold storage," Peter’s voice crackled, steadier now that they had a target. "Xavier, be careful. That floor is reinforced concrete. If he rigged it to blow, the whole structure would fold in on itself." "Then we don't give him time to press the button." Xavier kicked through a rusted skylight, dropping fifteen feet onto a catwalk. Any guard that stepped into his peripheral vision was met with a double-tap before they could even r

  • Chapter 176

    "Fast ropes! Now!" Xavier’s voice tore through the comms. He didn't wait for the chopper to level out. He gripped the rope, his gloves smoking from the friction as he descended like a falling star into the heart of the chaos. He hit the corrugated roof with a bone-jarring thud, unclipped, and was up in a crouch before the dust had even settled. Around him, his team landed. "Peter, give me the layout!" Xavier barked into his headset, his rifle tucked tight against his shoulder. "The thermal signatures are concentrated in the basement level—the old cold storage," Peter’s voice crackled, steadier now that they had a target. "Xavier, be careful. That floor is reinforced concrete. If he rigged it to blow, the whole structure would fold in on itself." "Then we don't give him time to press the button." Xavier kicked through a rusted skylight, dropping fifteen feet onto a catwalk. Any guard that stepped into his peripheral vision was met with a double-tap before they could even r

  • Chapter 175

    "Fast ropes! Now!" Xavier’s voice tore through the comms. He didn't wait for the chopper to level out. He gripped the rope, his gloves smoking from the friction as he descended like a falling star into the heart of the chaos. He hit the corrugated roof with a bone-jarring thud, unclipped, and was up in a crouch before the dust had even settled. Around him, his team landed. "Peter, give me the layout!" Xavier barked into his headset, his rifle tucked tight against his shoulder. "The thermal signatures are concentrated in the basement level—the old cold storage," Peter’s voice crackled, steadier now that they had a target. "Xavier, be careful. That floor is reinforced concrete. If he rigged it to blow, the whole structure would fold in on itself." "Then we don't give him time to press the button." Xavier kicked through a rusted skylight, dropping fifteen feet onto a catwalk. Any guard that stepped into his peripheral vision was met with a double-tap before they could even r

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