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...minute. He stroked his hands along the hull, performing a visual inspection for damage. The Alterran alloy had held. "Don't worry,"... A direct neural interface. Cool. Blinking once, he ran through pre-flight, the HUD zipping through readings almost faster than he could ...don't understand, sir. These people are responsible for a shipment of tainted food supplies to an Ascension colony. They were ...
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