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... tone-class battleship stood like a giant shield at the forefront of the fleet, and the adjutant inside was whispering.
In such a dangerous situation, the true big shots would never appear here.
For example, Mr. Stuart, who had previously spoken, was now standing in a glacier somewhere on Sky Bear Star, quietly watching them.
General Cohen, burdened with the higher-ups’ will, looked conflicted, appearing to be in his forties, strong and vigorous, but with graying beard, he ...
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