"Stupid," she muttered, grabbing her worn Lancer MK2. The chainsaw bayonet was duct-taped, but it still growled. "The data isn't in the drive. It's in the dirt."

Sector wanted it. Not to play. To prove it was a lie.

"Confirmed seed," a text-to-speech voice droned from her headphones. The Swarm.

"You're Minh-92?" Sector raised her Lancer.

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