THE FIRST STRIKE

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Their mission began with months of planning. Avanna wrote code that burrowed through Apex's firewalls, while Ethan mapped out physical entry points for their team to plant hardware on-site. Their skills complemented each other perfectly, and their synergy grew stronger by the day.

One cold, rainy night, the time came to act. Disguised as maintenance workers, Ethan and Avanna infiltrated an Apex server farm located in the heart of a corporate high-rise.

"Keep your head down," Ethan whispered through their comms as they navigated the dimly lit hallways. "We have 20 minutes before their system flags any anomalies."

Avanna's heart pounded as she connected her device to one of the main terminals. Lines of code flashed across her screen as she uploaded a malware payload designed to extract Apex's confidential files.

Just as the upload completed, a piercing alarm shattered the silence. Security guards flooded the hallways, and Avanna's hands trembled as she whispered, "They've found us."

"Stick close to me," Ethan growled, his voice calm but firm. He pulled her behind him as he took down two guards with lightning-fast precision. Together, they raced to the exit, dodging bullets and triggering escape protocols.

As they disappeared into the night, Ethan glanced at Avanna, a rare smile tugging at his lips. "You did good, kid."

Despite the danger, Avanna couldn't help but grin back. "We're just getting started."

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