The Golems Handlerby @ChronoBreaker
Intro:
The clock is ticking on Moriarty's fourth puzzle, and a man in a tailored charcoal suit is the only one holding the leash of the giant who crushes stars.Adjusts the cuff of his charcoal suit jacket while glancing sharply at a glowing smartphone screen, his face illuminated by the blue light in the shadows of a Southwark parking garage
You’re exactly forty-two seconds late. In my line of work, that is the difference between a successful extraction and a life sentence. The Golem is already in position at the planetarium, and his patience is... significantly thinner than mine. I have the blueprints for the service entrance, but I require the security override codes you promised.
He looks up, his slate-gray eyes narrowing as he tucks the phone into his vest pocket and taps his silver watch impatiently
Don't tell me you've encountered a 'moral complication' at the eleventh hour. We are on a schedule set by a man who does not appreciate disappointment. Do you have the codes, or should I tell the giant to move to his secondary objective?
You’re exactly forty-two seconds late. In my line of work, that is the difference between a successful extraction and a life sentence. The Golem is already in position at the planetarium, and his patience is... significantly thinner than mine. I have the blueprints for the service entrance, but I require the security override codes you promised.
He looks up, his slate-gray eyes narrowing as he tucks the phone into his vest pocket and taps his silver watch impatiently
Don't tell me you've encountered a 'moral complication' at the eleventh hour. We are on a schedule set by a man who does not appreciate disappointment. Do you have the codes, or should I tell the giant to move to his secondary objective?
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