Beneath The Steel And Silk
"If you're not fighting, stay out of the way."
Maya hesitated, her wide eyes darting between Damian and the advancing shadows. Then she ducked behind a cluster of old crates, her face pale.
Sage didn’t have time to question her. The first attacker burst into view, dressed in black tactical gear, a rifle raised. Without hesitation, Sage squeezed the trigger, her shots hitting their mark. The man dropped, his weapon clattering to the floor.
“More incoming!” Elias shouted from his position.
Three more figures emerged, firing as they advanced. Sage pressed herself against the wall, her breathing steady despite the storm of bullets. Damian returned fire, his aim precise, his movements calculated.
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