With a nod, Mac gestured to his team. They tightened their perimeter, ensuring no one could get the slightest chance of escape, but still refrained themselves from further aggression. Rajesh's remaining guards lowered their weapons reluctantly, recognizing the futility of resistance against an enemy who had already proven their dominance.
As the silence settled over the tense standoff, Mac's earpiece buzzed softly. A voice crackled through the static calm, measured, and unmistakably authoritative.
"Mac, report the Status?"
Mac tapped the device, his eyes never leaving Rajesh. "Objective secured. No casualties on our side. Minimal impact on the target's personnel."
The voice responded with a hint of satisfaction. "Good. Proceed as planned. We'll handle the fallout."
