Antimatter. The mere mention of it conjures images of catastrophic power, the kind capable of reshaping the very fabric of existence. It is the perfect counter to matter, annihilating itself and anything it touches in a spectacular release of energy.

An antimatter bomb, therefore, is one of the deadliest weapons ever conceived, a payload of unimaginable destruction packed into a deceptively small container. Even a few grams of antimatter could level a city; the bomb Arthur and his team now faced held enough to wipe out an area the size of a small country.

It wasn’t just the magnitude of the potential devastation that made antimatter bombs terrifying. They were efficient, no lingering fallout, no long-term radiation, just pure obliteration. A clean slate, leaving behind only silence and ash. Arthur couldn’t help but marvel at the grim elegance of such a weapon, though the marvel was tinged with dread.

..

Arthur stared at the basin sized honeycomb shaped spherical device embedded within a reinforced casing in the center of the room. It hummed faintly, its surface adorned with Chimerian glyphs that pulsed in an unsettling rhythm. The eerie glow it emitted seemed to taunt them, as if daring them to make a mistake.

His heart raced as he realized the significance of the find.

‘An antimatter bomb,’ he thought, the words echoing in his mind like a death knell. ‘A single detonation could erase everything for miles. And this payload… it’s enough to destroy a small country.’

He quickly pieced together the puzzle in his head. The lack of resistance in the relay station suddenly made sense.

‘Less than thirty guards. Normal soldiers, not elites. They didn’t even try to stop us, just delay us. This was their plan all along, to lure us here, and ensure we couldn’t leave in time to stop it.’

Arthur clenched his fists, frustration bubbling under the surface. ‘How did they know we’d come here? Was there a leak? A mole? Or are they simply better at anticipating our moves than we’d thought?’

…

Arthur’s spiraling thoughts were interrupted by the sound of frantic typing. He turned to see Elena hunched over the bomb’s control panel and the holo-pad at her arm-guard, her fingers flying across the holographic keys. Her face was pale, her usually steady demeanor replaced with visible tension.

“I’m working on it!” she snapped, more to herself than anyone else. Beads of sweat rolled down her temple, her breathing shallow. “This interface is… it’s a nightmare. These glyphs… they’re not just a language, they’re a damn maze!”

“Focus, Elena,” Lt. Nakamura said, his voice calm but commanding. He stood a few paces away, his helmet’s communicator lit up as he barked orders. “Command, this is Team Alpha. We’ve located an antimatter device in the relay station. Repeat: an antimatter device. We’re attempting to diffuse it, but the situation is critical.”

A garbled reply came through the comms. Nakamura’s expression didn’t change, but the urgency in his tone did.

“Understood. Relaying to all teams.”

He switched channels and issued a warning to the other ECHOs stationed outside. “This is Lt. Nakamura. All perimeter teams, evacuate immediately. Repeat: evacuate and retreat to safe distances. This is not a drill.”

Arthur glanced at the lieutenant. “What’s the word from Command?”

“They’re scrambling a containment team,” Nakamura replied, his jaw tightening. “But even at top speed, they won’t make it in time. We’re on our own.”

Arthur turned back to the bomb, his mind racing. Elena was the best hacker he knew, but even she was struggling to make headway. The Chimerians had outdone themselves with the device’s encryption.

“How much time do we have?” Leo asked, his voice taut, his jolly mood nowhere to be seen.

Elena didn’t look up. “Two minutes, maybe less if I trip something.”

“That’s comforting,” Leo muttered, his grip tightening on his rifle. He glanced nervously at the glowing device.

Arthur activated his Map function again, scanning for any Chimerian reinforcements. Nothing. The eerie silence of the relay station weighed heavily on him.

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‘This was a sacrificial play,’ he thought grimly. ‘Those soldiers didn’t just die for nothing, they died to stall us. And it’s working.’

…

Arthur stepped closer, his technopathy kicking in as he reached out to the bomb’s interface. The glyphs danced in his vision, layers of encryption unfurling like petals of a deadly flower.

‘I’ll try to map out the pathways first,’ he thought, his voice steady despite the rising panic in his chest.

He might survive the blast, but he does not know how he would handle the fall out. If others find out his ending will not be something nice and he knows that. There's also the matter of his team mates, though he met them for less than a week, still he does not want to see his first team to die, and that so, in their first mission.

The interface resisted him at first, its alien logic twisting and looping in ways that defied human intuition. But Arthur was persistent. He mentally commanded the bomb to reveal its structure, breaking down its defenses bit by bit.

“Damn it,” Elena cursed. “They’ve got fail safes on failsafes. I disable one layer, and three more pop up.”

“Keep at it,” Arthur said and then thought ‘I should trace the power flow. If we can’t shut it down through the interface, we might be able to disable the core directly.’

Lt. Nakamura interjected. “That’s a last resort. Messing with the core could trigger a premature detonation.”

“No pressure,” Leo muttered under his breath, earning a glare from Elena.

…

Arthur and Elena worked in tandem, their minds and skills pushed to the limit. The bomb’s interface was a labyrinth, its design meant to confuse and delay. Though his team mates do not know that he is also trying to diffuse the bomb.

“This section here,” Arthur said, pointing to a sequence of glyphs, “It looks like a bypass code. If you crack it, you might be able to shut down the timer.”

“Easier said than done,” Elena replied, her hands moving faster. “I need more time, which we don’t have.”

Lt. Nakamura’s communicator crackled to life. “Update?”

A sudden spike in the bomb’s hum made everyone freeze.

“What was that?” Leo asked, his voice trembling slightly.

Elena quickly scanned the interface. “It’s a failsafe activation. I tripped something, now we have less than thirty seconds.” and started to recover and find another way.

…

Arthur dove back into the interface, his technopathy surging as he pushed past his limits. He focused on the core of the encryption, ignoring the layers of distractions.

‘Think, Arthur. If this were a human system, what would be the emergency shutdown protocol?’

Arthur tried to find a back door but he could not find any. ‘There's only one option now, to force it through.’

Arthur forced his technopathy to run on overdrive, he felt a searing headache but did not stop. One by one he blasted through all the encryptions and fail-safes. This was a very dangerous way of defusing a bomb, it could blow at any moment, but he knew this is the only way now, they have less than ten seconds now.

Lt. Nakamura removed the helmet of his armor, sighed and then hardened his expression and saluted, “It was my honour to work with you brave soldiers, may you all lead a good life in your next life.”

Leo and Samir didn’t say anything; they felt their knees become weak and sat on the floor and Elena, still frantically typing something on her holo-pad.

Arthur was not aware of what was going on in his surroundings and was fully focused on breaking the encryptions, he felt his brain was gonna blow up with the headache he was having.

With a final push that took every ounce of his mental strength he broke the last layer, he fell to his knees with blood flowing out of his nose and eyes.

Arthur felt his vision blur and he figured he was losing consciousness. But he forced himself to stay awake, there was only less than two seconds to detonation, with a mental click he ordered the bomb to stop the countdown and lost his consciousness.

The bomb stopped the countdown at 0:37 seconds. “It’s…It’s stopped!” Elena stuttered.

“What!” Lt. Nakamura rushed and saw the stopped countdown. He sighed and then patted her shoulder, “Good work soldier.”

Though Elena was confused and didn’t know how to respond as she knew it was not her who defused the bomb, it just stopped the countdown suddenly. As she was going to explain it to the Lt. she heard a shout from the back.

“Arthur!” Leo went forward to support him, “You alright there buddy.”

Elena and Samir also went forward to check on him. Leo checked his HUD and said, “It looks like he lost consciousness.”

After just a few seconds Arthur regained his consciousness, “I…I am alright.”

Elena asked, “What happened to you?”

“I don’t know I just blanked out, I am fine now” Arthur responded. Elena didn’t pry any further after seeing Arthur fine. They all thought it was the pressure due to the situation that caused him to blank out.

“Wait the bomb…” Arthur looked towards the bomb and saw the countdown stopped just shy of detonation.

Arthur let out a breath he hadn’t realized he was holding. “It’s offline now.”

The team sagged with relief, but the tension didn’t fully dissipate.

“Good work,” Nakamura said. “But we’re not out of the woods yet. Command needs us to secure this device ASAP.”

Arthur nodded, his mind still racing. "How did the Chimerians know we’d come here? And what else are they planning?"

As the team prepared to exfiltrate, Arthur couldn’t shake the feeling that this was only the beginning of something far more sinister.

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