'Hoh, so this bastard is merely pinning the blame on Sinister, huh?' Shye pondered as he watched everything below him unfold.
Contrary to his expectations, the one-hundred-and-fifty-strong abduction squad didn't attack him immediately.
Instead, they deployed various devices, including teleportation jamming domes, space-sealing cubes, stamina-draining fields, and aerial jamming systems, effectively hindering his ability to fight at full strength or escape.
He knew that, despite the terrorist organization's notoriety, their budget wouldn't allow for the development of multiple such devices.
Creating even one or two would likely strain their resources to their limits.
Meanwhile, Dweezel carefully studied Shye's every reaction to the setup, analyzing his thoughts through subtle cues.
Was he panicking, or staying composed?
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