SYSTEM SEA-Z: Saving The Scientists

astrophe? It was something out of a sci-fi movie, but if there was a shred of truth to it, then he had no choice but to listen. He could not shake of

SEA-Z, if we're doing this, we start on my terms. I need to know exactly what

ed of processing for quicker decisions, and access to data that's beyond what a typical human could access. You w

s SEA-Z was telling him. This all sounded unreal to him, like some sort of su

lt in mental and physical fatigue. You must learn to pace your activities and utilize the syst

s always-lean but muscular, unshaven, with tired eyes-but something different was in his gaze, a flicker o

ny other choice. If the future really was at stake, then this was a risk worth taking. "Fine, SEA-Z. I will

t, a heads-up display streaming information as if he was reading them off a monitor. "Dr. Robert Hayes, age 52, was a well-respected physicist; expertise in quantum computing

ed an eyebrow. "Convenien

facility several days ago. Files pertinent to experimental quantum communication systems

d. "And if that research is connected to what's coming, then whoever

he could follow a trail, and this one stank of something deeper than a simple robbery gone wrong. The ante had been

ere to start

m he worked on this same project. She has gone missing as well. I do not know where

s. I will first check the last known address. If

different tone–hurry. "Host, I sense a disruption. The network of your building's security has be

renaline has just shot through my body." "W

s time, as soon as I was activated, and the nature of the mission is pretty suspici

He wasn't one to keep a firearm at home, but he did have a sturdy metal baton in the closet-a leftover from

l; these echoed closer. The

they are?" Jill whispered, n

us'-an underground organization believed to trade high-tech arms as well as conduct illicit tests and experiment

er, his senses honed beyond what he was accustomed to. He did not need SEA

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tal groaned as the lock was forced open, and the door creaked open. Two men dre

aton with the correct force onto the first intruder's wrist, which sent his gun flying to the floor. This m

wisted his body to get out of the way of the shot and brought the

ds still holding onto the baton, thinking to himself about just how quick his refle

ll come once these men are found. We have to move an

running down his spine. That was not the life he ha

t knowing which direction to run, only knowing that i