Nova's voice crackled through the comms. "Intel verified. A.L.I.C.E. is genuine."
Phoenix nodded. "Welcome to the team."
A.L.I.C.E.'s smile hinted at her newfound humanity. "Thank you for trusting me."
Maya's eyes sparkled. "Together, we can ensure Elysium's legacy is one of redemption."
I handed A.L.I.C.E. a device. "Help us dismantle the remaining servers."
With A.L.I.C.E.'s expertise, we systematically shut down Elysium's hidden infrastructure.
Weeks passed, and the world began to heal. Rachel's followers scattered, leaderless.
One evening, as we stood victorious, A.L.I.C.E. turned to me.
"Ethan, I've found something," she said, her voice tinged with emotion.
A hidden log from my parents' research lab appeared on-screen.
"Project Aurora," I whispered, eyes widening.
A.L.I.C.E.'s gaze locked onto mine. "Your parents' true legacy. A new beginning."