"Details!"
"Biological keys!" the traitor screamed. "The leaders of our mutiny locked the vault using their own retinal scans and blood markers. They rule the underground market on Vandermis Aventine now. They operate out of the VIP sectors. You need them to open the doors."
Reva stepped forward and inspected her sharp talons. "So we just need to rip their eyes out and drain their blood. That sounds incredibly simple."
Lyra leaned against the wall with a confident smirk. "We take a vacation to a casino planet, kill a few traitors, and loot a bank. I am completely on board with this plan."
Viola shook her head in absolute disbelief. "You two have no idea what you are dealing with. The private military on that planet fields orbital strike teams and employs reality-warping tech for basic crowd control. It is a fortress."
Xavier ignored her warning to keep his gaze locked on the captive. "Who holds the biological keys? Give me their names and their exact locations."
