They re-entered the Advanced Simulation, this time with a new directive: defeat the Corrupted Hunter without relying on bond-sync for offense.
The Hunter adapted, but so did they.
Leyla fought with brutal, efficient solo tactics, using her Moonstalker phasing not to ambush, but to control the battlefield.
Mira used spatial folds not to trap, but to misdirect, creating decoys and false paths.
Echo used his Error-Sight not to find weaknesses, but to predict the Hunter's adaptation algorithm, feeding false data.
They fought as individuals, but their bond hummed beneath it all—a silent, supportive network.
When the Hunter finally fell, dissolving into pixels, the AI's analysis was different:
"Unit demonstrates improved individual capability with underlying synergistic potential. Threat assessment upgraded. Recommended for Black-Ops readiness."
Black-Ops. The Academy's deniable, high-risk missions. It was both an honor and a death sentence.
Commander Selene summoned them. "Your progress is… remarkable. You will be assigned a Black-Ops observer next week. Prepare."
As they left her office, Echo felt a cold certainty.
They were being fast-tracked. Not just as soldiers, but as assets.
And assets were expendable.