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... ebruary 19, Augustus, who had already been standing for more than ten hours on the command island inside the command center, heard the rumble of artillery fire—like thunderclaps.
At this time of year, February nights fell especially fast. Above Fort Martin, leaden clouds were piled high; on the black dome of sky, shafts of bright orange light flickered from time to time—orbital spacecraft and fighters plummeting from high altitude.
The artillery could only have come from Alpha Sq ...
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