She tapped a key on her deck, and the module flickered to life. Suddenly, the thick concrete walls became translucent wireframes. Through the layers of rebar, she saw them: red silhouettes pacing the corridors. The guards were no longer threats; they were glowing outlines moving in predictable loops. One stood by the server room, another near the breakroom. She could see their names, their health, and exactly which way they were facing. "Target sighted," she whispered.
She opened the script’s coordinate menu. "Ready for ." Entry Point Script – ESP NPC / SAFE | Teleport
The massive titanium safe sat in the corner, glowing with a golden ESP outline. In a legitimate heist, she’d need a thermite charge or a master hacker. With the script active, the dial spun on its own, bypassed by a "Force Unlock" command. Click. She tapped a key on her deck, and
The door swung heavy and silent. Inside sat the experimental drive. Kestrel grabbed it, the red ESP silhouettes of the guards downstairs still pacing, blissfully unaware that their prize was gone. "Extraction in three, two, one..." The guards were no longer threats; they were