SEVER ZERO
He racked the bolt of his heavy machine gun, the metallic clack sounding loud and definitive in the small space.
"If it has a brain," Leo rumbled, his breath misting against the inside of his visor, "we can put a bullet in it."
100.
The elevator didn't chime. It simply ground to a halt with a heavy, magnetic thud that resonated through the soles of their boots.
The mahogany doors slid open.
Ren stepped out first, the M-99 Archangel sniper rifle raised to his shoulder.
They didn't step into a lavish penthouse or a fortified military bunker. They stepped into a cathedral of pure, terrifying technology.