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... p> Do 217s rose into the sky in tight v-formations, escorted by packs of Messerschmitt Bf 109s that climbed higher still, like hawks riding the cold currents above the Pacific.
Their engines snarled through thin air, exhaling black smoke trails that stitched the heavens with grim portents.
From the ground below, on the fishing hamlets and naval yards of southern Kyushu, the sound arrived first as a distant, rolling growl.
Like thunder crawling across the horizon, hesitati ...
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