OWNED BY THE DEVIL
Asset.
Me.
Good to know I was still famous.
I rounded the bend and deployed a flash-silence charge, light without sound, vision disruptor.
They stumbled, I moved, joint locks, nerve strikes, weapon removals, three bodies down in under six seconds.
Not brute force.
Precision.
I reached the ladder shaft to the arbitration center core, climbed, emerged inside the server control ring.
Charges already planted.
Thirty seconds to detonation.
I knelt; cut line one, decoy. Cut line two; dead-man relay. Smart.
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