Warpath, his vibranium blades singing a low, deadly hum, stepped out of the ventilation shaft like a ghost shedding a shroud. He landed without a sound on the polished obsidian floor of the inner sanctum. Before the two remaining sentinels could raise their plasma rifles, he was already moving—a blur of red and black. The first guard’s weapon clattered to the floor in two pieces, followed by the guard himself. The second managed a single, panicked shot that went wide, melting a decorative bust of the facility’s owner before Warpath’s fist, moving with the force of a piledriver, silenced him permanently.
Their target, a bio-weapons developer named Kessler, was frozen behind his desk, a half-smoked cigar trembling between his fingers. He was the competition—a non-mutant genius selling a gene-specific toxin to the highest bidder. He thought he was the apex predator. He was wrong. x force smoking the competition
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