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The fight was a symphony of chaos. Angeline moved with a lethal grace, parrying high-velocity rounds and delivering concussive blows that sent guards flying. She was outnumbered ten to one, but she fought as if she held the entire world in her hands.

The mission was simple in theory: infiltrate the Core-Tech spire and retrieve the encrypted drive containing the city’s water filtration codes. In practice, it was a suicide run. The spire was guarded by automated sentries and bio-metric locks that could sniff out an intruder from a mile away.

"Three minutes," Cierra said, her brow furrowed. "I need three minutes." Cierra_Bell_Angeline_Red_-_A_Perfect_Team_Addit...

"Yeah," Cierra said, tucking the drive into her jacket. "We got it. Now, how do you feel about jumping off a seventy-story balcony?" Angeline’s eyes lit up. "I thought you'd never ask."

"Showoff," Cierra whispered, though there was a hint of a smile on her face. "Effective," Angeline countered. The fight was a symphony of chaos

Cierra walked over and snatched it. "A bit messy, don't you think?"

"You have two," Angeline said, her voice dropping its playful edge. She turned toward the hallway they had just exited. The red lights of the spire were flickering—a sign that the system had detected a heartbeat that shouldn't be there. Heavy footsteps echoed. The elite guard. The mission was simple in theory: infiltrate the

Angeline checked the pulse-blade strapped to her thigh, her eyes reflecting the glowing red signs of the skyline. "Ready to make some noise, Bell?"