"Do not just restore their previous playlists Elena."
Ryan Parker delivered the order in the dusty Mojave Desert boardroom. He stood before a wall of glowing aerospace supercomputers. He had just stolen the sky to bypass the corporate oceanic blockade.
"They need a new weapon," Ryan stated.
"I have the sovereign catalog ready for transmission," Elena Vance replied. She hovered her hands over the mechanical keyboard. "I can push the files to half a billion devices right now."
"They are bleeding in the streets for those files," Elias growled.
The rock vocalist paced the dusty floor. He clenched his scarred fists.
"Julian is using riot police to crush them," Elias noted. "A pop song will not stop a polycarbonate shield."
"I am not sending a pop song," Ryan said.
He closed his eyes. Th
