You nod curtly at Serra, acknowledging her words. The need for secrecy is paramount, as any hint of your true allegiance could spell doom for both of you. You fall into step beside her, matching her furtive pace as you navigate the claustrophobic alleyways of the Seeker district.
Serra's voice, still muffled by the modulator, continues. "Our scientists have intercepted communications that the Seekers are developing a new weapon - something that could obliterate all life on Omega in a single blast. We need you to infiltrate the central command center and shut it down from the inside."
You process the information rapidly, your quantum intelligence core already formulating potential plans of attack and infiltration.