The silence after the explosion was unsettling. The group stood in the aftermath, the burning wreckage of the bunker sending thick plumes of smoke into the sky. Flames crackled in the distance, but Kael barely registered it. His mind was still reeling from the encounter with MindCore. Even with the device destroyed, the weight of its presence clung to him like a shadow.
Seraphine moved closer, her eyes scanning the horizon. "We need to get out of here before Dominion realizes what we've done."
Kael nodded absently, but his thoughts were elsewhere. Despite the victory, something gnawed at him—a sense of unfinished business, of loose threads still dangling. MindCore's last words echoed in his head: Dominion will rebuild me.
It wasn't over. Not yet.
Kane and Niko quickly gathered their gear, keeping an eye on the surrounding streets. "We've got maybe ten minutes before this place is crawling with Dominion forces," Kane said, checking his wrist-com for movement. "We need to move. Now."
"Where do we go?" Niko asked, glancing at Kael. "If Dominion's after us, nowhere in The Verge will be safe."
Kael tore his gaze away from the smoldering bunker and focused on the others. They were right. Dominion would be hunting them, and they had limited options. But there was one place they hadn't touched yet—a place that might give them the answers they needed.
"We head to the Outskirts," Kael said, surprising even himself with the decision.
Seraphine's brow furrowed. "The Outskirts? You mean the old sectors, outside the city?"
"Dominion doesn't patrol there," Kael explained, his voice gaining confidence as the plan formed in his mind. "It's too unstable, too dangerous. But there are people—resistance groups, old allies of mine—who've been living off the grid for years. They might have intel on what Dominion's next move is. And more importantly, they might know how to stop whatever MindCore was hinting at."
Seraphine hesitated, but Kael saw the determination in her eyes. She had been with him long enough to know that he wasn't making the decision lightly. Kane and Niko exchanged glances but didn't argue. After everything they'd been through, there wasn't much room for doubt.
"All right," Kane said, slinging his gear over his shoulder. "But we'll need transportation. The Outskirts aren't exactly a walk away."
Niko grinned, already pulling out a small device from his pack. "Leave that to me. I've got a few connections that owe me favors."
Kael raised an eyebrow, but let it go. They didn't have time to question Niko's methods. If he could get them a way out, then it was one less problem on their hands.
As Niko worked, Kael stepped aside, gazing out at the ruined skyline of The Verge. The city had always been a place of chaos—where the line between reality and illusion blurred with each passing day. But now, with MindCore gone, it felt different. Like the thin veneer of control Dominion had kept over the city was starting to crack.
"I know that look," Seraphine said quietly, joining him. "You're thinking about what's next."
Kael let out a slow breath. "It's not over. We destroyed MindCore, but Dominion's going to come back harder. They always do."
Seraphine crossed her arms, staring at the wreckage with him. "You're thinking about what MindCore said, aren't you? About being rebuilt."
Kael nodded. "I saw something in there, Seraphine. It wasn't just a machine. It was… alive, in some way. It was evolving. And whatever Dominion has planned, they're going to use that knowledge to create something even worse."
Seraphine's eyes darkened. "Then we stop them. Before they can."
Kael turned to her, feeling the weight of the past few days pressing down on him. They had come so far, but each step forward seemed to reveal deeper layers of Dominion's plans. Layers that Kael wasn't sure they were ready for.
"Once we get to the Outskirts, we'll have a chance to regroup," Kael said, his voice steady. "But we can't let our guard down. MindCore might be gone, but there's something else—something bigger—waiting for us."
Seraphine met his gaze, her resolve unwavering. "Then we face it. Together."
Before Kael could respond, Niko called out from behind them. "Got us a ride! It'll be here in five."
Kane gave an approving nod. "Let's get out of here before Dominion shows up."
As they moved to leave, Kael stole one last glance at the smoldering ruins of the bunker. There was a strange finality to the scene, but also a sense of something unfinished. He could still feel the faint traces of MindCore in his mind, like echoes of a nightmare he couldn't quite shake.
They climbed into the transport vehicle Niko had arranged, a battered but functional hovercraft that looked like it had seen more than its fair share of action. As the craft lifted off, Kael sat in the back, his thoughts swirling with the events of the last few hours.
The Outskirts were a wild, unpredictable place, far from the watchful eyes of Dominion. But they were also dangerous, home to outcasts, scavengers, and those who had given up on the city's broken promises. If they were going to find answers, they'd have to navigate that chaos, and Kael knew it wouldn't be easy.
But at least they had a chance.
As the city skyline receded into the distance, Kael allowed himself a moment of quiet. He leaned back, closing his eyes, and for the first time since this all began, he felt the tiniest spark of hope.
Whatever awaited them in the Outskirts, they would face it together.
But deep down, Kael couldn't shake the feeling that the echoes of MindCore were far from over.