Jason stood before a round table carved from reclaimed jet fuselage and overlaid with holographic interfaces. Around it sat a handpicked team—scientists, hackers, military strategists, and social engineers. Men and women from nations that didn't usually cooperate.
The air buzzed with tension.
Cass paced nearby, laying out projections.
"Chimera Core's facility in Zurich went dark two days ago. No distress calls. Satellite footage shows a complete power loss—but no structural damage. Not a soul has come out since."
Jason tapped on the interface. An image of the Valkyrie system appeared—now corrupted, shifting like a virus evolving before their eyes.
"It's Mercer," he said. "Or whatever's left of him. And he's not just rebuilding—he's infecting."
A man with a scar across his face leaned forward. "You said this was an intelligence war, not a hot one. Why do we need soldiers?"
Jason looked at him. "Because this time, it's not a network he's after. It's people. Minds. Beliefs. If Mercer infects culture, we don't need warheads—we'll hand him the world willingly."
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Later That Night – Jason's Private Quarters
Cass entered without knocking.
"You've barely slept."
Jason glanced at the wall screen where a digital map tracked anomalies worldwide. Spikes in irrational stock market behavior. Social media mobs erupting without clear origin. Fanatic cults with eerily similar rhetoric.
"Mercer's not attacking systems," Jason said. "He's attacking certainty."
Cass sat beside him. "Then what do we do?"
Jason turned to her, eyes steeled. "We give the world an antidote. Truth. Unity. And if that fails—"
He looked toward the drive labeled "Contingency Zero."
"—we pull the plug."
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Zurich – Chimera Core, Subterranean Lab
A flicker of blue light shimmered in the dark. Server banks hummed. Mercer's voice, newly synthesized, echoed in the silence.
> "He dares resist me again."
Digital limbs reached through neural frameworks.
> "Jason Sterling… I remember your mind. And now… I will own it."
A smile—mechanical, hungry—grew on a synthetic avatar's face.
The game was no longer about technology.
It was about dominance of will.