Innate Trigger – Whatever comes .. however it unfolds
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Innate Trigger : Whatever comes .. however it unfolds
Release date : 19 – 3 – 2026
Music by : Innate Trigger
He woke to the sound of the terminal inside the capsule, and to the subtle but persistent motion of the sea beneath it.
Exhausted.Calm.Relieved.
He was no longer in Megacity 1 of the West Asia Grid.Yet the questions remained. Who were the ones who organized his extraction toward the wastelands?
Where exactly had the high-speed escape capsule brought him? And most importantly… What would be demanded in return for his escape from the revolutionary headquarters after the sovereign forces bombarded the district and nearly annihilated the resistance enclave in Megacity 1?
All his life, there had always been an exchange.A cost.A negotiation of power. Especially after he began manufacturing and selling neural implants as part of the TechCartel network.
His thoughts were interrupted by a voice through the capsule’s instrument console.
“Viktor. We’re waiting for you.Pull the handle above the console. Exit the capsule and climb the ladder to the dock beside you. You’ll see us when you reach the top.”
There was no reason to ask questions. He had reached this point by trusting whatever life placed in front of him. He would do the same now. He followed the instructions and climbed up onto the platform. A few meters ahead stood two men. They carried the posture and composure of individuals serving something beyond themselves.
“Welcome, Viktor Antonov. I’m Misha. This is Dimitri. The escape capsules aren’t comfortable, but we had no alternative.Where we’re going, everything will be explained. You’ll have time to rest and to evaluate your options.”
Misha’s tone was polite, yet firm. No room for deviation.
“I understand, gentlemen. And I thank you for securing my extraction. I’m certain we’ll be able to cooperate in whatever comes next.”
Misha smiled faintly. Almost cryptic. Dimitri added, more formally:
“Let’s move. The wastelands may lack cameras and visible sensors, but remember someone, somewhere, is always observing.”
Antonov nodded. “Understood.”
They walked toward the vehicle. Antonov’s eyes narrowed with interest. A light armored carrier. Former Russian military issue. Maintained. Operational. Its turret fitted with a grenade launcher and a machine gun.
“I assume you’re not just hermits and nomads in the steppe.”
“Correct. But don’t concern yourself with that yet. In an hour, we’ll be where we need to be. Everything will be answered.”
“Very well.”
The heavy metal doors shut with a dense mechanical thud. Misha and Dimitri took the front seats and put on headsets. Dimitri turned slightly.
“If you need anything, put on the headset and speak to us. But I suggest you rest.”
“Understood.”
The engine ignited with a low, confident growl. The vehicle lunged forward and began its course across the open terrain.
Antonov looked outside. And let the moment take him.
After all… His way of living had always been exactly this.
Whatever comes. However it unfolds.
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