The Cirque Phantom's forces regrouped at their headquarters, the tension thick in the air. The failed signal trace had left a bitter taste in everyone's mouth, but there was no time to dwell on the setback. Jest knew they needed to keep moving, to stay ahead of Revenant and their mysterious allies, or risk being outmaneuvered again.
The command center buzzed with activity as the various teams reported back, their findings displayed on the central holographic map. Each sector was highlighted in different colors, indicating levels of threat and recent activity. Sector 17 remained a glaring red—an unresolved danger that loomed over their operations.
[SYSTEM NOTIFICATION]: Vesper's team has secured the communication relay. Data extraction in progress.
Jest's eyes narrowed as he read the notification. The relay might still hold some valuable information, despite the failed trace. It was a slim chance, but they needed every advantage they could get. He tapped into the live feed from Vesper's team, the screen shifting to show the relay, a complex device embedded within the ruins of Sector 13.
Vesper stood guard, his massive form towering over the tech specialists who worked furiously to extract the data from the relay. The device hummed with energy, its circuits glowing faintly as they siphoned off the encrypted information stored within.
[SYSTEM UPDATE]: Data extraction 35% complete.
Jest watched as the percentage ticked upward, his nerves on edge. He knew they were vulnerable during this process—if Revenant was aware of their actions, this would be the perfect time for an attack. He activated the communication link to Vesper.
"Status report," Jest ordered, his tone brisk.
Vesper's voice crackled through the link, steady and unflinching. "We're making progress. The encryption is heavy, but we're breaking through it. No signs of enemy activity so far, but we're ready if they show up."
"Good," Jest replied. "Stay sharp. We can't afford any surprises."
Vesper's acknowledgment was short and to the point. Jest ended the communication and turned back to the map, his mind already planning their next move. The failed trace had been a setback, but they couldn't let it slow them down. They needed to keep Revenant on the defensive, keep the pressure on until they cracked.
Gray appeared at his side, her expression as focused as ever. "The encryption on the relay is more advanced than we expected," she said, pulling up a display of the data they had managed to extract so far. "It's not just standard security measures—this is custom work, likely designed by someone with inside knowledge of the game's architecture."
Jest frowned, his suspicions deepening. "That confirms our theory. Revenant has help from the inside. We need to find out who it is."
Gray nodded, her fingers moving rapidly over the interface as she worked to decrypt the data. "I've got our best people on it. If there's a way to break this, we'll find it."
As they worked, Jest's thoughts returned to the cloaked figure who had aided Revenant in their previous encounter. Whoever they were, they had access to abilities and knowledge that went beyond what any ordinary player should possess. It was a chilling reminder that the enemy they were facing was no ordinary threat.
[SYSTEM NOTIFICATION]: Data extraction 70% complete.
The percentage continued to climb, but with it came a growing sense of unease. Jest's instincts told him that something wasn't right, that they were missing a crucial piece of the puzzle. Revenant had been too quiet, too absent since their last encounter. It wasn't like them to disappear without leaving some kind of trail.
Gray seemed to sense his unease. "What are you thinking?" she asked, her voice low.
Jest didn't answer immediately. Instead, he studied the map, his eyes tracing the borders of the sectors under their control. "Revenant has gone dark," he said finally. "It's not like them. They're planning something—something big."
Gray's expression hardened. "You think they're waiting for us to lower our guard?"
Jest nodded slowly. "Exactly. They want us to think we're in control, but the truth is, we don't know where they'll strike next. We need to stay ahead of them, anticipate their moves before they make them."
[SYSTEM NOTIFICATION]: Data extraction 95% complete.
The tension in the command center reached a boiling point as they waited for the final piece of data to be extracted. Jest's mind raced, formulating strategies and contingency plans for whatever they might find. He knew that this data could be the key to turning the tide in their favor—or it could be another dead end.
[SYSTEM NOTIFICATION]: Data extraction complete.
The screen flashed, the data pouring in as the decryption process began. Gray worked quickly, her fingers flying over the keys as she sifted through the information. Lines of code and cryptic messages scrolled across the display, each one a potential clue to Revenant's plans.
And then, suddenly, Gray's hands stilled, her eyes widening in shock. "Jest," she whispered, her voice barely audible. "You need to see this."
Jest moved to her side, his heart pounding in his chest. The screen displayed a series of coordinates, each one linked to a specific location within the game. But it wasn't just the locations that caught his attention—it was the names associated with them.
One of the names was Gracelyn Dabria Argento.