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As Stefon Gabriel started his Mercedes-AMG GT R roadster, a message pinged onto his console display.
A video. He tapped play as he rolled out of his townhouse’s garage high on San Francisco’s prestigious Russian Hill, but stopped before crossing the sidewalk onto the road.
A small black dot at the exact center slowly expanded. A low rumbling sounded from his sound system. It kept growing until it shook his car.
The dot resolved into an A-10 Thunderbolt II Warthog.
Shit! No one in that whole operation was supposed to know who he was. Even that asshole Hunter Ramson didn’t know.
He could see the massive gun set in the mouth of the hog’s toothy grin.
A load BRRRRT sound, characteristic of the GAU-8/A Avenger rotary cannon, roared into the car.
He caught himself cowering in his seat
