He moved like a phantom through the "City" district's backstreets. This wasn't just a mission; it was a retrieval. Somewhere in the "Alineia" sector, a briefcase held the encryption keys to the city’s private security grid.

"Package secured," Elias whispered into his comms. "Initiating extraction."

Two guards in tactical gear raised their rifles, but Elias was already mid-air. He fired a dual-burst from his custom , the recoil humming through his haptic gloves. One guard folded, his rifle clattering to the floor; Elias caught it before it hit the ground, spinning the heavy weapon into a one-handed reload. The hallway erupted.

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