Dr. Vale hit the far wall hard enough to crater reinforced concrete.
For a moment, he stayed there.
Half-buried in fractured terminal debris.
Still.
The room went silent except for the crackle of overloaded circuitry.
Ethan stood at the center of the shattered suppression field.
Breathing hard.
Blue energy rolled off him in waves.
Not flickering like before.
Not unstable.
Focused.
Dense.
The thin lines of his suit burned brighter than they ever had, glowing so intensely they illuminated the ruined operations floor.
Maya stared.
"…Okay."
Even restrained, she managed a small grin.
"That was objectively insane."
Ethan didn't look away from the rubble.
"Still with me?"
"Mostly."
"Mostly?"
"One arm's asleep and I'm definitely suing someone."
Good.
That was good.
If she could joke, she was still okay.
Across the room, debris shifted.
Dr. Vale rose slowly.
Dust rolled from his shoulders.
One side of his face was bruised.
His glasses gone.
And for the first time since Ethan had met him—
the calm was fractured.
Not gone.
But cracked.
He adjusted his collar carefully.
Studying Ethan.
"Interesting."
Ethan took a step forward.
"Don't."
Dr. Vale's mouth curved faintly.
"There it is."
"What?"
"The emotional catalyst."
He looked genuinely fascinated.
"As expected."
That made Ethan's blood boil.
"You hurt people and call it data?"
Dr. Vale tilted his head.
"I observe outcomes."
"You tortured kids."
"I refined potential."
Ethan moved.
Blue force detonated beneath his feet.
Dr. Vale reacted instantly.
The black wrist interface on his arm flashed.
A suppression barrier erupted between them.
Ethan hit it like a missile.
The impact shattered the barrier.
Dr. Vale's eyes widened.
He barely dodged as Ethan's fist punched through the space where his chest had been.
The shockwave obliterated the wall behind him.
Too slow.
Dr. Vale was too slow now.
And he knew it.
He activated another failsafe.
The room's ceiling split open.
Containment drones dropped from hidden compartments.
Eight of them.
Sleek black spheres lined with suppression emitters.
They opened fire instantly.
Pale restraint beams tore through the air.
Ethan barely noticed.
He moved through them.
Each dodge was instinctive.
Each landing fed more force.
He ripped one drone from the air and slammed it into another.
Both exploded.
A third fired point-blank.
Ethan caught it.
Crushed it in one hand.
Dr. Vale stepped back further.
Watching.
Calculating.
Still trying to understand.
Maya shouted from across the room.
"Ethan! Left!"
He pivoted instantly.
A heavier drone—larger than the others—descended from above.
Pulse launched upward and drove both feet into its core.
Blue energy erupted.
The machine folded in half and detonated against the ceiling.
Metal rained down.
Dr. Vale's expression tightened.
The numbers in his head weren't adding up anymore.
Good.
Let him panic.
Ethan landed.
Charged again.
And then—
static exploded across every monitor in the room.
Black interference consumed the screens.
A familiar voice crackled through the speakers.
"Miss me?"
Nolan.
Dr. Vale turned sharply.
Impossible.
He'd blocked external access.
Every screen flashed to life at once.
Static's distorted symbol filled the room.
Then the building lights surged.
Doors slammed shut automatically.
Emergency bulkheads locked into place.
Nolan had seized the annex.
Dr. Vale's calm slipped further.
"Clever."
The ceiling above groaned.
Then Nolan dropped through it.
Literally.
He landed beside Ethan in a burst of crackling interference, coat torn and silver circuitry blazing brighter than ever.
He looked terrible.
And somehow smug about it.
"You started without me."
Ethan almost laughed.
"You took your time."
"I had to h****k an entire building. Very inconsiderate schedule."
Maya rolled her eyes from the chair.
"Can someone maybe untie me before the apocalypse?"
"Working on it," both boys said at once.
That earned her a look.
"…Wow. Weirdly synchronized."
Dr. Vale straightened.
Whatever rattled him was gone now.
Replaced by cold decision.
"So be it."
He pressed something on his wrist.
The entire annex shuddered.
Nolan's expression changed instantly.
"What did he do?"
Dr. Vale smiled.
"Activated the node."
The holo-blueprints reappeared.
Only now, one section glowed bright red.
The annex.
Ethan frowned.
"What does that mean?"
Nolan's face went pale.
"It means this place is about to channel all residual reactor energy straight into the Ascension grid."
"How long?"
"Two minutes."
Maya blinked.
"Oh cool, that's terrifying."
Dr. Vale stepped toward the extraction lift at the far side of the room.
"This was always contingency."
Ethan launched.
But the floor between them erupted upward.
A massive steel blast shield separated the room.
Dr. Vale stood on the opposite side.
Unreachable.
He met Ethan's eyes through the narrow reinforced viewport.
"Your father believed power should protect."
His expression remained unreadable.
"I believe power should evolve."
The lift descended.
Taking him with it.
Gone.
Ethan slammed his fist into the blast shield.
It held.
Barely.
"Forget him!" Nolan snapped.
He was already at the main terminal.
Static flooding into the system.
"We shut this down or half the city overloads."
Maya raised both restrained hands.
"Again, still tied up!"
Ethan crossed the room in an instant and shattered her restraints.
She stood immediately, shaking life back into her arms.
"Okay," she said, rushing to another terminal.
"Let's save civilization."
The countdown glowed overhead.
01:37
Nolan worked furiously.
"I can delay the transfer."
Maya's fingers flew across dead consoles she somehow forced alive.
"I can reroute secondary pathways."
Ethan looked between them.
"What do I do?"
Both turned toward him.
The answer came together.
"Break it."
He looked at the central node.
A cylindrical conduit humming with enough energy to light the entire city.
Blue-white arcs spiraled through it violently.
One direct strike could destroy it.
Or vaporize him.
Maya met his eyes.
"You can do this."
Nolan nodded once.
"For once, she's right."
Ethan exhaled.
Then ran.
Every step built charge.
Every impact fed momentum.
He hit the far wall.
Redirected.
Ceiling.
Floor.
Wall again.
Faster.
Faster.
Blue energy consumed him completely.
The room disappeared.
There was only motion.
Only force.
Only purpose.
The countdown hit:
00:22
Ethan launched.
A living kinetic missile.
And drove straight into the node.
The world detonated into blue light.
When Ethan opened his eyes, he was lying on broken concrete beneath a sky just beginning to brighten.
Morning.
The annex was half-collapsed around them.
Smoke drifted upward.
Emergency sirens wailed in the distance.
Beside him, Maya sat cross-legged in the rubble.
Alive.
Dirty.
Smiling.
Across from her, Nolan leaned against fractured steel, breathing hard but conscious.
Ethan groaned.
"…Did it work?"
Maya grinned.
"You blacked out and exploded a city-killing power grid."
She shrugged.
"So yeah, pretty much."
He laughed weakly.
Then winced.
Everything hurt.
But the city still stood.
For now.
Nolan's expression darkened as he stared toward the horizon.
"He's not done."
Ethan followed his gaze.
Far across Ashbourne's skyline—
at the top of Apex Dynamics Tower—
a massive ring-shaped structure was unfolding.
Slowly activating.
Glowing with pale energy.
Maya's smile faded.
"What is that?"
Nolan's voice was quiet.
"The real Ascension array."
And as the ring fully opened, a pulse of white energy rolled across the morning sky.
Like the city itself had just been marked.
End of Chapter Sixteen