Sarp Ozaydin - Diamond Flask (original Mix) -

His boots clicked against the wet grid-metal of the bridge as a heavy, rolling bassline of adrenaline surged through his veins. Behind him, searchlights sliced through the digital smog, locking onto his silhouette. Red warning lasers dotted his back. “They are targeting you! Move!” the earpiece crackled.

Kaelen lay on the floor for a beat, breathing heavily. The intense hum of the flask began to subside, settling back into a low, purring idle. Sarp Ozaydin - Diamond Flask (Original Mix)

He tapped the earpiece humming in his canal. "I'm at the extraction point. Where is the pilot?" His boots clicked against the wet grid-metal of