"On time," the man remarked, checking his digital wrist display. "Impressive."
The Buy Squad was the only outfit brave enough to navigate the Dead Zones of Sector 4. While the rest of the city relied on drones that were routinely swatted from the sky by scavengers, the Squad used heavily modified hover-bikes and sheer grit. buy squad delivery
"Package secure," Elias muttered into his comms. "Destination: The Spire, Penthouse 3." "On time," the man remarked, checking his digital
He reached the summit of The Spire, skidding to a halt in front of a gleaming chrome door. A man in a tailored suit was waiting, looking impatient. "Package secure," Elias muttered into his comms
Elias kicked the bike into gear. The engine roared, a guttural sound that echoed through the empty concrete canyons. He surged forward, the cityscape blurring into streaks of light. To his left, a group of silhouettes shifted in the shadows of a collapsed overpass. They didn't move; even the scavengers knew better than to tangle with a Buy Squad courier in full flight.