Maverik looked at the EMP device. It was armed. A timer on the side read 00:05:00 . Five minutes to detonation.
"Protocols are for people who are afraid to lose," Maverik said, closing his eyes. "I just play to win." maverik igi
The remaining guards were recovering, blind but spraying bullets. Maverik grabbed the EMP device with one hand and dragged the terrified Dr. Aris with the other, firing his MP5 one-handed to keep heads down. Maverik looked at the EMP device
He reached the main control room. Through the reinforced glass, he saw Dr. Aris and the buyer—a general from a hostile nation. On the table sat the EMP device: a cylindrical pod pulsating with blue light. Five minutes to detonation
Maverik smiled slightly, looking out at the sunrise over the mountains. The world was dangerous, complicated, and full of rules. But as long as there were problems the rules couldn't fix, there would always be a need for a Maverik.