The imposter stumbled, pushed to the cold edge of the chamber, breaths ragged and eyes wild with desperation.
Ava's golden light flared fiercely, a beacon of unwavering justice. "This ends here. No more lies. No more betrayal."
With a final surge, the imposter collapsed, subdued but still defiant, eyes burning with a dangerous promise. "You think this is over? Winterglass has only begun."
Sable stepped forward, voice icy but steady. "We'll stop them. No matter what it takes."
Noah secured the imposter with cuffs pulsing faintly with energy, while Luca worked swiftly to salvage the corrupted data.
The room hummed with renewed purpose, the weight of their mission heavier than ever.
But far away, in the shadows of a hidden chamber, figures watched through darkened screens, their faces obscured.
A low voice whispered, "Phase two begins. Let them think they have won."
The war was far from over.
To be continued...