Reunification, part 2.

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The Hivemind and the riskrunner rest inside the building for a while, reinforcing it.

The Hivemind goes upstairs, finding a lock door and a key hole.
He looks into the keyhole and spots a trap inside.
A shotgun aimed to trigger at the door when the door is opened.

"Not opening that."
Morgan says, walking towards a keyhole and checking inside.
Finding a small group of bags.
He tries opening the door, but it's locked.
He breaks a vase and grabs a shard from it. He attempts to pry it open.
Fails.

Another attempt,
Success.

The door is opened, revealing its contents.

Before he walks in.
He is met with a man holding a crossbow pointing towards his head.
Spotting an AGENT device.

"Fucking hell?"
Said a guy with bandages on his head.

"You an agent too? Or are you a traitor?"
Morgan says, trying to be calm about the situation. As his flies fly around, strangely not attacking the man.

"You could say I am a traitor, but I'll help you. Do not report this to HiCom."
The man said in a calm manner with multiple voice cracks possible due to burning or blunt force trauma?
(Seems familiar.....)

"What is your ID and name?"
Morgan said, in a much more relaxed manner.

"You might be surprised about this, but Mao Zedong. Zeta4684."
The man said.

"Jesus, your the target HiCom wanted us to kill."
The hivemind was shocked.
(I forgor the hivemind was blind)

Meanwhile.

20 minutes before Reunification part 2.
Sewer system.

Footsteps can be heard, approaching a group of unknown individuals.
Heavy clanking of metal scraping the floor.
The murky waters splash every step it takes.

"Do you feel like we're like being watched?"
Said 1 individual, clearly paranoid.

The other shakes his head.

Red dots can be spotted in the distance.
4.
Approaching the group.

The darkness around it made it hard to distinguish.

It steps into the light revealing a man.
Wearing kill-warrant goggles.
He silently approaches the group.
Before sprinting at insane speeds to take down one.

"Hu-!"
Before the individual's head got cleaved off his body.

A person besides him spots him and fires upon him.

The man uses the corpse as a meatshield.
The others try to escape his wrath.
Meeting only a swift blade, some were actually successful.
The man tracks them down and grabs a gun from a dead member of the group.
Finding one.
Trying to hide in a corner.
He thinks of a plan to shoot them through the walls but the caliber makes it implausible.
He punches through the brick walls.
And pulls the man's arm out of the wall decapitating his prey's arm.
(Let's call this guy, the hunter. Interesting no?)

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