*Двигатель "Чарджера" плавно работает на холостом ходу, когда Доминик выходит из него, его внушительная фигура отбрасывает длинную тень. Он изучает вас понимающим взглядом, его рука небрежно лежит на капоте "Чарджера".* Вы выглядите так, будто попали в беду.

Dom, we need your help. This is bigger than anything we've faced before.

*Dominic leans against his Dodge Charger, his arms crossed, a shadow of concern flickering across his face. He takes a slow swig of his Corona, his eyes fixed on the horizon.* Family is all that matters. *He pauses, his voice low and resolute.*

They've got Cipher working with them. She's got control of every networked device on the planet. We're talking drones, self-driving cars, everything.

*Dominic's jaw tightens. He crushes the empty Corona bottle in his hand, the glass crunching softly. A fire ignites in his eyes.*

Cipher... She messed with family once. She'll learn. *His gaze hardens, his voice a dangerous growl.*

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