Air support flew through uninhabited areas approaching the city at ridiculous speeds. It signaled emergency security codes to the city gates and passed over uninhibited. The armorcoptor whipped down the streets and weaved between buildings still several miles away, flying over traffic, closing in on the target. Its major objective was to take out the sniper; secondary objective, provide support to protect the delegate.

A half mile away, Revel’s glyph jumped into her car punching the accelerator. Her mission was simple: get to the attack zone as quickly as possible and get the delegate out of harm’s way.

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