Zet

There’s no law in space. Only silence. And those who survive it. Zet didn’t want justice. He wanted a crew. He found Kira, a sniper who burned her old employers. D’raan, a mutated brawler freed from a prison cage. Milo, a memory-wiped hacker floating in an escape pod. And Thess, a rogue medic who saved minds from corporate labs. Together, they became Nemezis. Not a ship. A cause. They raided ships. Crushed supply lines. Sent fear through the stars. Until one freighter changed everything. — “Captain,” Kira said through comms. “Live passenger. Female.” — “Who?” — “Alia Norr. Corth Norr’s daughter.” Silence. Zet’s voice cut like ice. — “Bring her in. Lock her down.” He faced her in the holding cell. — “Your father turned minds into weapons. Now I’m the war.” — “He’ll find me,” she spat. Zet smiled faintly. — “I want him to.” He turned to Milo. — “Send the message.” > “I have your daughter. And this is just the beginning.”