Blood on the Asphalt biker
"You said the Origin-Code is the only thing that can freeze the sub-ether!"
"It is!" I shouted back, shielding my face from the blinding heat. "But those are pure thermal projections! If you touch them, you'll burn out your nervous systems!"
"We're not going to touch them," Leo said, a fierce, determined smile on his face. He grabbed Elara's hand, who grabbed Sam's, forming the chain. "We're going to format them. Dax! Get her to the door!"
Leo closed his eyes.
The six Code-Born didn't push a chaotic wave of energy this time. They dropped to their knees, slammed their glowing hands onto the softening glass, and projected an absolute, localized Zero-State frequency.
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