Elias spun the chair around slowly. He looked at the girl he had mentored, the girl he had 'saved' in the season premiere. He looked at the gun pointed at his chest and didn't blink.
The hum of the server farm was the only heartbeat left in the city. Inside Hub 42, Elias watched the scrolling green lines of the "Aegis" protocol. For seven episodes, he had been the loyal technician, the man who fixed the vents and stayed out of the light. "Level four clearance required," the terminal pulsed. [S2E8] This is Where the Plot Thickens
"Elias?" she gasped, her voice cracking. "What are you doing? Get away from there before the Director kills you!" Elias spun the chair around slowly
"You thought this was a revolution," Elias said, stepping into the light. "But I just needed someone to clear out the old board members for me. Thank you for doing the heavy lifting." Sarah’s hand trembled. "You... you're the villain." The hum of the server farm was the
He stood up, smoothing his grease-stained jumpsuit as if it were a tuxedo. Behind him, the giant screens shifted. They stopped showing code and began showing live feeds of every rebel stronghold in the sector. Targeted. Locked.