The team sprang into action, dodging drones and hacking into the systems to disable them. Amara charged towards Adama, determination etched on her face.
Adama's smile grew wider as Amara approached. "You can't stop this, sis," she said, her voice dripping with confidence.
Amara's fist connected with Adama's jaw, sending her crashing to the ground. "I'm not just stopping you," Amara said, her voice cold. "I'm protecting Naija."
The drones faltered, and the screens went dark. The warehouse fell silent, except for Adama's ragged breathing.
Riyanah and Aisha rushed to subdue Adama, while Kwame and Zara assessed the damage.
Aisha looked up, her expression grim. "We've got her, but this is far from over. Adama's plan is still live, and it's set to trigger in hours."
The team exchanged looks, the stakes clear.