Scarlet pushed off the doorframe. She walked over to peer at the floating schematics. "Upper floors? That's where the real teeth are. Elite guards, dedicated response teams. We'll be fighting our way through a damn army."
"We won't be fighting an army," Fin corrected her. "We'll be precise. Surgical." He looked up at her, his eyes flat. "Fast in, cripple their eyes, fast out. Like Arclight, but on a larger scale."
"Arclight was knocking over a corner store," Scarlet countered, though a grin touched her lips. "Valerius Spire is trying to rob the central bank during a parade." She tapped a glowing red marker on one of the upper levels. "That's where their Arch-Diviner usually nests. Old bastard named Elara Vayne. Supposedly sees futures like we see breakfast. Take her out, and they're blind for months."
Fin zoomed in on the marker. Arch-Diviner Elara Vayne. Her file was thin, heavily redacted, but the threat assessment was high. 'A priority target, then.'
