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The safe house was quieter than the last one, and
abandoned farmhouse miles from the nearest town. Its peeling paint
and broken shutters spoke of years of neglect, but for
the team it was a temporary sanctuary. The night was
still broken only by the faint hum of insects in
the overgrown fields. Cipher was the first to speak. This
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isn't sustainable, she muttered, pacing back and forth in the
small living room. They're tracking us too easily. Trigger leaned
against the doorway, his expression unreadable. Maybe that's because someone
keeps inviting them in. Tess flinched at his words, but
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didn't respond. She sat at the edge of a worn
out couch, her hands clasped tightly in her lap. Her
eyes were red, her face pale. Echo seated near the
window finally broke the silence. We're not doing this now.
We regroup, we refocus, and we figure out our next move.
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Our next move, Cipher said, her voice tinged with frustration.
Our next move should be figuring out if we can
even trust her. Tess's head snapped up. I didn't mean
for any of this to happen. You didn't mean for
Sinexus to find us, or you didn't mean to sell
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us out, Cipher shot back, her tone sharp enough, Echo said,
her voice cold. This isn't helping. Trigger pushed off the wall,
his gaze hard. You can't seriously be considering keeping her
on the team, she compromised us. That's not something we
just shrug off. I know, Echo said, her voice tight.
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But until we know what we're dealing with, we need
to stick together. Cipher stopped pacing, crossing her arms. Fine,
but if this happens again, it won't, Tess interrupted, her
voice trembling. I swear it won't. I just wanted to
stop them. I thought if I gave them something, they'd
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back off. Trigger let out a humorless laugh. You're not
that naive. Maybe I am, Tess snapped, surprising even herself.
I didn't sign up for this. I'm not like you.
I'm not a fighter. I just wanted to fix things.
The room fell silent, the weight of her words settling
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over them. Cipher sighed, rubbing her temples. Well, you've got
a chance to fix it now. Cynex's isn't backing off.
They're accelerating. I intercepted some colms before we left. There's
a facility in the cascades, underground, heavily fortified. And you
think that's where they're building a vent horizon, Echo asked.
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Cipher nodded. It's the only lead we've got. If we
want to stop this, we have to hit them there.
Trigger smirked. Another infiltration, my favorite, Echo ignored him, her
gaze shifting to Tess. You're sure you're up for this,
Tests hesitated, but nodded. I'll do whatever it takes good,
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Echo said, because if this goes sideways again, we won't
get another chance. Cipher turned back to her console, typing furiously.
I'll start mapping out their security. This place is going
to be a fortress, and we'll need a solid plan
to get in and out. Trigger adjusted the strap on
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his pack. His grin sharp and dangerous. And if things
don't go as planned, then we improvise, Echo said, her
voice steady, but this time we do it together. The
mountain air was cold and thin, carrying the faint scent
of pine and damp earth. The Senexus facility was hidden
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deep within the cascades, a fortress carved into the rock.
Its imposing steel gates were barely visible from the forested
ridge where the team crouched surveying their target. Floodlights swept
the perimeter, and drones buzzed in the distance, their faint
hum adding to the tension. Cipher adjusted her glasses, her
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gaze fixed on her wrist console. The main entrance is out,
too much firepower and too many eyes. What about the
service tunnels, Echo asked her voice calm and focused. Cipher nodded,
that's our best shot. They're not as heavily guarded, but
they're still monitored. I can loop the cameras, but we'll
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have to move fast fast I can do, Trigger said,
smirking as he checked his gear. Tess shifted nervously, her
fingers gripping the straps of her pack. And what happens
if they spot us? Trigger glanced at her. Then we
hope you're faster than their bullets. Trigger, Echo said, sharply,
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cutting him off. She turned to Tess, her tone more measured.
They won't. We've got this, Cypher's console beaped softly. I've
got a thirty second window on the cameras. Once we're inside,
we'll follow the maintenance shafts to the lower levels. That's
where their housing event horizon. Echo nodded, all right, Tess,
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you're with Cypher. Trigger, You're on point with me. Let's move.
The team descended the ridge, their movements silent and precise.
Echo took the lead, her sharp eyes scanning for any
signs of patrols behind her. Cipher stayed close to Tess,
whispering instructions as they approached the service tunnels. The entrance
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was a nondescript steel door set into the rock face,
partially obscured by overgrown bushes. Cipher knelt in front of
the control panel, her fingers working quickly to override the lock.
Almost there, she murmured. The door hissed open, revealing a narrow,
dimly lit tunnel. Go, I'll seal it behind us. The
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team slipped inside, the door, closing with a soft click.
The tunnel was cold and damp, the walls lined with
pipes and electrical conduits. The faint hum of machinery echoed
through the space, a constant reminder of the facility's hidden power.
This place gives me the creeps. Trigger muttered his voice.
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Low feels too quiet, Stay focused, Echo said, her tone sharp.
They moved in silence, following Cypher's lead as she navigated
the maze of tunnels. The deeper they went, the more
oppressive the air became, the weight of the mountain pressing
down on them. Tess couldn't shake the feeling that they
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were being watched, though she knew the cameras had been disabled.
Left here, Cipher whispered, gesturing toward a junction. The maintenance
access should be just ahead. The team rounded the corner
and stopped abruptly. A heavy steel door blocked their path,
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its surface marked with warning signs and security seals. Let
me guess, Trigger said, not on the guest list. Cipher
rolled her eyes. It's encrypted. Give me a minute. She
knelt in front of the panel, pulling out a small
device from her pack. As she worked, Tess hovered nervously
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near by, her gaze darting between the door and the
shadows behind them. Can you hurry it up, Trigger said,
glancing over his shoulder. I don't like standing still. Almost there,
Cipher muttered, her fingers flying over the controls. The device
beaped softly, and the seals on the door began to release.
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With a loud hiss. The door slid open, revealing a
sprawling underground chamber bathed in pale blue light. The room
was filled with rows of advanced quantum processors, their glowing
cores pulsing in rhythmic harmony. In the center stood a
massive device, a sleek cylindrical structure, surrounded by cables and monitors.
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It radiated an almost other worldly energy event Horizon. Tess whispered,
her voice tinged with awe and dread. Cipher moved to
one of the consoles, her fingers flying over the keyboard.
I'm pulling the schematics. Give me a minute. Echo and
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Trigger took up defensive positions near the entrance, their weapons drawn.
Make it quick, Echo said, her eyes scanning the room,
Tess hesitated, her gaze fixed on the device. This is
it's more advanced than anything I've ever seen. If Sinexas
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gets this online, they won't Echo interrupted. We'll make sure
of it. Cipher frowned at the screen, her expression darkening.
Something's not right the data. It's encrypted differently, almost like
they're hiding something from themselves. Trigger snorted, great more mysteries.
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Before Cipher could respond, the room was flooded with red light.
An alarm blared, and the monitors displayed a single word intrusion.
Damn it, Cipher hissed, yanking her device free. They've locked
us out. Contacts inbound, Echo shouted, motioning for the others
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to take cover. The sound of boots echoed through the
chamber as Cynexis operatives poured in. Their weapons drawn, the
team opened fire, the room erupting into chaos. Cipher and
Tests ducked behind a console, the glow of the device
illuminating their faces. We need to move, Echo shouted, taking
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down an operative with a well placed shot. Cipher nodded,
grabbing Tessa's arm. Come on. The team retreated toward a
secondary exit, their movements coordinated despite the chaos. Trigger tossed
a grenade behind them, the explosion sending a shockwave through
the chamber. As they reached the tunnel, Cipher glanced back
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at the glowing device. We're not done here, she muttered. No,
Echo agreed, her voice, grim this is just the beginning.
The secondary tunnel was narrower and darker than the main one,
the air thick with the metallic tang of the facility's machinery.
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The team moved quickly but cautiously, their breaths shallow as
the sounds of pursuit echoed in the distance. Cipher's wrist
console cast a faint glow illuminating the path ahead. This
doesn't make sense, Cipher muttered as she scrolled through the
fragmented data she'd managed to extract. The encryptions layered, almost
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like their trying to hide something from their own people.
Can you break it, Tess asked, her voice trembling. Not here,
Cipher said, I need more time and better tools. We
don't have time, Echo interjected, her voice, sharp focus on
getting us out. They reached a junction where the tunnel
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split into two paths. Cipher hesitated, her eyes scanning the
map on her console. The left tunnel should lead to
an access point. From there, we can reroot the facility
security and the right. Trigger asked, his grip tightening on
his weapon. Cipher frowned. Storage, probably just supplies, Trigger smirked.
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Might be worth a look, could find something useful. We're
not splitting up, Echo said firmly. We stick to the plan.
A sudden tremor shook the tunnel, dust falling from the ceiling.
As the sound of distant explosions reached them. Cipher's console
beeped and she cursed under her breath. They're deploying reinforcements.
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If we don't move now, she didn't get to finish.
A bright light flooded the tunnel ahead, and the whirring
sound of drones grew louder. The team barely had time
to take cover before a swarm of automated sentries swept
into view, their weapons locking onto the group down, Echo shouted,
firing at the nearest drone. The others followed suit, their
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bullets ricocheting off the drones sleek metal bodies. Tess clung
to the wall, her heart racing, as Cipher knelt beside her,
frantically typing commands into her console. I can disable their targeting,
but I need a minute, Cipher shouted over the chaos.
Make it thirty seconds. Trigger called back, launching a grenade
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into the swarm. The explosion lit up the tunnel, momentarily
scattering the drones. Echo moved with precision, her shots, picking
off drones one by one. Cover Cipher, she commanded, her
voice cutting through the noise. Tess crouched beside Cipher, shielding
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her As the drones regrouped. The air was thick with
smoke and the acrid smell of burning circuits. Cypher's fingers
flew over her console, her brow furrowed in concentration. Got it,
Cipher exclaimed. The drones froze in mid air before dropping
to the ground, their systems disabled. Nice work, Trigger said,
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kicking one of the lifeless machines aside. Now can we
get out of here? Cipher stood, her console beeping again.
She glanced at the screen, her expression darkening. We might
not want to. What do you mean, echo asked, her
tone wary. Cipher held up the console, displaying a fragmented schematic.
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The storage tunnel isn't just supplies, it's a containment area,
and it's connected to event horizon. Tessa's eyes widened. What
are they containing? Cipher hesitated, her voice barely above a whisper.
People The word hung in the air, heavy with implication. Echoes,
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jaw tightened. We're checking it out, Trigger let out a sigh,
of course, we are. The team moved cautiously down the
right tunnel, their weapons at the ready. The air grew colder,
and the faint hum of machinery was replaced by an
eerie silence. They reached a heavy steel door marked with
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warning signs and biohazard symbols. Cipher worked quickly to bypass
the lock, her hands trembling slightly. If this is what
I think it is, the door hissed open, revealing a
vast chamber filled with rows of glass pods. Each pod
contained a person, their faces pale and their bodies suspended
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in a viscous liquid. Monitors attached to the pods displayed
complex data, their screens flickering in the dim light. Tess
stepped forward, her voice shaking. What is this quantum stasis,
Cipher said, her voice hollow. They're experimenting on them, trying
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to manipulate their quantum states. Echo's fists clenched for what.
Cipher pointed to the nearest monitor, her face grim, to
synchronize them with alternate realities. They're creating duplicates. Trigger let
out a low whistle. Clones not exactly, Tess said, her
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scientific curiosity overcoming her fear. These aren't clones. They're the
same people pulled from parallel timelines. And what happens to
the originals? Echo asked. Cipher didn't answer, but the look
on her face said enough. The team's shock was interrupted
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by the sound of boots echoing down the tunnel. Cypher's
console beaped again, and she swore under her breath, they've
locked us in. Trigger raised his weapon his grin sharp.
Guests were making our own exit. The door on the
far side of the chamber burst open, and Senexis operatives
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poured in, their weapons blazing. The team scattered, using the
pods for cover. As gunfire erupted. The room became a battlefield,
the glass pods shattering under the assault and spilling their
occupants onto the floor. Tess knelt beside one of the
fallen subjects, her heart breaking at the sight. We have
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to help them. There's no time, Echo shouted, firing at
the advancing operatives. We need to get out. Tifer worked
furiously at her console, trying to override the lock down.
I'm opening a secondary hatch, but it's going to take
a minute. We don't have a minute, Trigger yelled, tossing
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a grenade into the crowd of operatives. As the battle raged,
Tess spotted something at the far end of the chamber,
a console connected to the central system. She realized with
a sinking feeling, that it might hold the key to
shutting down event Horizon. I can stop this, she called
to cipher. I just need no Echo interrupted, her voice
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fierce we're leaving now. Tess hesitated, torn between her fear
and her responsibility. Before she could decide, a deafening explosion
rocked the chamber, and the ceiling began to collapse. Move
Echo shouted, grabbing Tess's arm and pulling her toward the
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hatch Cipher had opened. The team scrambled through the narrow
escape route as the chamber caved in behind them, burying
the pods and their tragic secrets. The escape hatch led
to a dark, narrow tunnel that stretched deep into the mountain.
The air was damp and cold, the sound of the
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collapsing chamber still echoing in their ears. Cypher's wrist console
cast faint shadows on the walls. As the team moved quickly,
their breaths ragged. That was too close. Trigger muttered, glancing
over his shoulder. One of these days, you'll get us
out before the ceiling falls. Cipher ignored him, her focus
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on the console. We're not out yet. This tunnel leads
to the surface, but it's a long way. Tess stumbled,
her knees weak from the adrenaline crash. Echo caught her,
steadying her with a firm grip. Stay with us, Echo said,
we're almost there. Tess nodded, her voice trembling. I'm fine,
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just I can't stop thinking about those people. They were alive,
we could have There was nothing we could do, Echo said,
her tone firm but not unkind. If we stayed, we'd
be dead too. Trigger snorted, And then who'd save the world?
Definitely not Sinexis. Cypher's console beaped sharply, and she stopped abruptly,
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her eyes narrowing. That's not right. What now, Trigger asked,
his hand hovering near his weapon. We've got company, Cipher said.
They've breached the tunnel from the other side, and they're
not just operatives. She tapped a few commands, her voice grim. Drones,
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lots of them, great, Trigger said, gripping his weapon. Guess
we're fighting our way out. Echo stepped forward, her expression unreadable. No,
we don't have the firepower for that. Cipher, is there
another route? Cipher shook her head. Not from here. We
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either push forward or double back to the facility, and
that's suicide. Echo's jaw tightened as she glanced at the others.
Then we dig in, set up a defensive position. Trigger grinned.
Now you're talking the team took cover near a bend
in the tunnel, using the uneven walls and scattered debris
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for protection. Cipher worked quickly, setting up a makeshift e
MP device with components from her pack. This will take
out the drones, she said, her voice tense. But it's
a one shot deal. After that, we're on our own.
Good enough, Echo said Trigger, Tess, stay close, Cipher, you're
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with me. The hum of drones grew louder, the faint
glow of their lights illuminating the tunnel ahead. Trigger cocked
his weapon, his grin sharp. Here we go. The first
wave of drones swept into view, their sleek forms reflecting
the light from Cypher's console. The e MP activated with
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a high pitched wine, and the drones dropped like stones,
their systems fried. Nice work, Trigger said, but his relief
was short lived. More drones followed, accompanied by heavily armed operatives.
The tunnel erupted into chaos as the team opened fire,
their bullets ricocheting off the walls. Tests ducked behind a rock,
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her heart pounding. We can't hold them off. We don't
have to, Cipher said, her fingers flying over her console.
I'm setting a remote charge it'll collapse the tunnel behind
us and bury us with it. Trigger asked, firing another shot.
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Not if we move fast, Cipher said, just keep them
off me. For thirty seconds, the team fought fiercely, their
movements coordinated despite the overwhelming odds. Echo's precision shots took
down operatives one by one, while Trigger's grenades created barriers
of smoke and debris. Tess clung to the wall, her
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hands shaking as she tried to focus. Cipher's console beaped
charge is set fall back. The team retreated down the
tunnel as the explosives detonated, the blast, sending a shockwave
through the air. The ceiling caved in, blocking the path
and cutting off their pursuers. Dust filled the tunnel, making
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it hard to Breathe is everyone, Cipher began, but her
words were cut off as the ground beneath them shifted.
The floor gave way, and the team tumbled into darkness.
They landed hard in a cavernous chamber, the sound of
their fall echoing in the vast space. Echo was the
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first to recover, her flashlight cutting through the gloom. What
the hell is this place? Trigger asked, his voice echoing
The chamber was massive, its walls lined with strange machinery
that hummed faintly. In the center stood a towering structure,
a glowing crystalline sphere suspended within a web of cables
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and metal. It pulsed with a rhythmic light, casting eerie
shadows across the chamber. Tess's breath caught. That's that's not possible.
Its event, Horizon Cypher said, her voice filled with a
mix of awe and dread or something worse. Before anyone
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could respond, a voice echoed through the chamber, smooth and commanding. Impressive,
isn't it? The team turned their weapons raised. A figure
stepped out of the shadows, their face hidden behind a sleek,
featureless mask. The architect. It took you long enough to
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get here, the architect said, their voice calm. I was
beginning to think you'd lost your edge. Trigger growled his finger,
tightening on the trigger. You've got about three seconds to
explain before I please, the architect interrupted, raising a hand.
Let's not ruin this moment with unnecessary violence. After all,
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you've come so far. What do you want, echo demanded,
her voice cold. The architect tilted their head. The same
thing I've always wanted order control, and you've been such
valuable pawns achieving it. Cypher's eyes narrowed. You planned this,
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of course, the architect said, their tone almost amused. Did
you really think you could outmaneuver me? Everything you've done
has brought you exactly where I need you to be.
The crystalline sphere pulsed brighter, and the ground trembled beneath
their feet. The architects stepped closer, their voice low and commanding.
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