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... ey cleared the stone entrance.
The ancient canopy was a suffocating ceiling of black thorns, choking out the moonlight and plunging the squad into a hostile, lightless maze. The air tasted of ozone and the damp, metallic rot of a grave.
Elias Thorne’s hand instinctively snapped to his ear, his fingers brushing the empty space where his P.A.C.I.F.I.C. comms used to sit. A spike of trained panic hit his chest. In a pitch-black hot zone, a disconnected squad was a corpse. He opene ...
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