"The Director didn’t build a system, Lucien. He built a cage, and I’m the lock," Kael whispered, his eyes widening as the violet luminescence surged, tracing the veins in his neck like liquid lightning."Then we break the cage, we don't pick the lock," Lucien retorted, his voice vibrating with a desperate, unyielding authority. "Arthur, how much coolant is left in the primary line?"Arthur didn’t turn around, his focus glued to the shuddering bulkhead as the metal began to warp inward from the heat of the Cleaners' torches. "Enough to freeze a mountain, or boil us alive. Why? What are you planning?""Kael, listen to me," Lucien said, gripping Kael’s jaw firmly, forcing him to meet his gaze. "If you are the circuit, then you have resistance. Resistance creates heat. If we vent the coolant into the server core while you’re synced, the thermal shock will fracture the connection before the system can dump the load through you. It’ll be a clean break."Kael let out a ragged, wheezing laugh
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