It began an dawn.
It started with a whisper.
Then a roar.
Then Gunfire.
The Lower Districts had erupted into chaos - not the mindless, disorganized kind the government had always feared, but something worse.
This wasn't just a riot. It wasn't just an uprising.
it was war.
Purpose.
The Core stood at the center of the city of the city, an impenetrable fortress of steel and surveillance. Towering. Cold. Absolute. For decades it had been untouchable.
Not today.
Today, Novacore's forgotten past came for it.
And it came to kill.
The first explosion shattered the outer barricades. The second sent drones falling from the sky like a broken birds.
Nikk moved through the battlefield like a man possessed.
Kaya covered his flank, taking down guards with brutal precision. Ray tore through the outer defenses, weaving gunfire and neon-lit chaos.
Bria, for the first time, didn't hesitate. She didn't hold back.
She was fighting for something greater now. For something Tia had believed in.
Ray planted the charges at the main security checkpoint. A flash. A deafening boom.
The gates collapsed.
And the revolution poured in.
Inside, the Core was sterile, white, lifeless. A stark contrast to the fire and blood that followed them inside.
Sirens blared. Automated defenses cam back online. The city's last line of control was trying to hold the tide.
It was failing.
Rooms meant for sterile operations were painted in red. The air smelled of smoke and steel.
And through it all, Nikk and the crew kept moving.
One goal. One purpose.
Erase Project Zero.
They reached the Main Chamber.
The chamber was quiet.
No mechanical voices. No artificial intelligence fighting back. No monstrous, sentient presence trying to defend itself.
Just a massive, cold machine - heart of Novacore - humming softly, mindless, indifferent to the war being fought around it.
Nikk stood before it, panting, his hands covered in blood. His own? Someone else's? He didn't know anymore. His heart pounded in his ears, his breath ragged.
This was it.
This was the thing that stole everything from them.
It wasn't alive. It wasn't just a system. A structure. A machine that had been running for decades, unthinking, uncaring, dictating their lives like an invisible god.
And now, it was time to kill it.
"Nikk," Ray called from behind him, voice tight. "We don't have time."
The others were waiting. Bria was at a terminal, trying to find a way to shut it down. Kaya was watching the entrance, gun primed in her hands, waiting for the next wave of guards that might never come.
But Nikk couldn't move.
Because looking at it…
It felt too simple.
This thing had erased love. Stolen Tia. Killed Ace. Left them broken and bleeding and full of rage - and yet, it was nothing.
No mastermind. No villainous force.
Just wires and circuits and endless lines of lifeless code.
And for a terrifying moment, it felt pointless.
They had sacrificed everything for this?
Kaya grabbed his wrist. "Nikk, don't stop now."
He swallowed hard. Nodded.
No hesitation.
He moved to the terminal Bria was standing, waiting for the final command. The screen flashed with cold efficiency:
CORE SYSTEM STATUS: ACTIVE
Override? Y/N
No resistance. No fight. No dramatic last words.
Just a single choice.
Nikk pressed Y.
For a moment, nothing happened.
Then, the humming stopped.
Not with an explosion. Not with a catastrophic failure.
Just silence.
The city's heart had stopped beating.
The lights flickered. Across Novacore, systems began shutting down, street by street, building by building. The towering neon skyline dimmed, replacing by patches of darkness as the government's omnipresent control vanished.
The weight of it hit Nikk like a freight train.
They had won.
But there was no victory cry. No moment of triumph.
Just the realization that this was it.
Tia was still gone. Ace still dead. Pryce had still betrayed them.
They had killed the machine. But it didn't undo what it had taken.
Then, the sirens began.
Loud. Piercing. Wrong.
Ray's fingers flew across the terminal. His face went pale. "Nikk… something's wrong."
On the screen, the text flickered:
CORESYSTEM STATUS: OFFLINE
FAILSAFE PROTOCOL ENGAGED
"What the hell is the Failsafe protocol?" Nikk demanded.
Then the realization hit them all at once.
This wasn't just a control system. It was a kill switch.
They hadn't just shut down the Core.
They had triggered its final failsafe.
The entire facility was going to blow.
"RUN!" Bria screamed.
A deep, unnatural rumble shook the ground beneath them. The lights flickered wildly, sparks bursting from the walls. The sound of metal groaning filled the air as explosions detonated somewhere deep below.
The Core wasn't just dying. It was taking everything with it.
Chunks of the ceiling collapsed. Fires erupted. Thick smoke clogged the air.
They ran.
Their boots pounded against steel floors as they sprinted for the emergency exits. The tunnels they had used to enter were already caving in.
Another explosion - closer this time. The heat seared Nikk's back as he dived forward, barely dodging a collapsing beam.
The ceiling above them gave up. Nikk stumbled, coughing, but there was not time.
Kaya grabbed his arm. "Keep moving!"
They tore through the corridors as the world collapsed behind them.
Smoke. Fire. The smoke of burning metal.
The exit was in sight. Just a few more steps —
Then Bria tripped.
She hit the ground hard, her nose slamming first, causing it to bleed. Nikk turned back - but Ray was already there, grabbing her wrist.
For a second, it seemed like they would make it.
Then the ground beneath them split apart.
There was no scream. No goodbye.
Just silence as Ray and Bria disappeared. Swallowed into the abyss.
Nikk skidded to a stop, eyes wide. "NO!"
A hand grabbed his wrist. Kaya.
She yanked him forward. "We have to go!"
More explosions. More collapsing steel.
They sprinted forward towards the exit before it closes fully due to the falling debris.
Then Nikk heard a sharp gasp.
He turned - Kaya was falling.
The falling debris had caught her leg. Blood pooled beneath her.
Nikk dropped to his knees, grabbing for her. "Hold on! I got you!"
She smiled.
A sad, knowing smile.
"You have to go," she whispered.
"No, I can—"
"Go Nikk." She pushed him away from her as a last ditch effort.
The fire roared behind. The structure was seconds from total collapse.
He ran.
A wave of heat and force threw him forward. He crashed onto the ground, rolling though ash and rubble.
Then - Silence.
He lay there, panting at the burning ruins. The underground tunnels had caved in completely. The rebellion, the crew, the Core—
All of it was gone.
He was the only one left.