This instantly revived the wicked headache he’d had since watching a flashbang go off ten feet from his face through night vision. Shortly after that, the goddamned invading British force had made their escape – having rescued Oleg Aliyev, the Kazakh worm who had previously been Akela’s prisoner – and, further, had managed to collapse the entire stairwell with explosives. Since they’d done a similar job to the elevator on their way in, this meant Akela and his Wolf Pack were completely trapped down here in this tomb. They were… entombed. And they were helpless. Worse, this also meant the invaders were up top in Red Square now, with a free run to the Kazakh’s crashed helicopter – which Akela finally knew had the MZ, the zombie-annihilating virus, in it. With the lights up, Akela yanked his NVGs off and dropped them on a station, while rubbing his temples. “Report,” he said. “Engineering routed around the surged transformer. We’ve got power back – for everything.”
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