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... but swift pace.
Onboard, Strike Officer Harley Stanford stood on the flight deck, within the whole ship were a team of one hundred and fifty soldiers, not including the pilots and comms crew.
The mission was clear, as per Commander Ellen’s orders, find and destroy the Nebulux Core at all costs.
But Harley was strangely quiet, her arms folded, her gaze fixed on the vast expanse of stars through the ship’s massive windshield. She was lost in thought, a frown etched on her f ...
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