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Ss-jul-018_s.7z
The deck began to heat up. The metal casing glowed a dull orange. "Elias! Report!" Kael shouted, his voice distant.
The hum of the decompression chamber was the only thing keeping Elias sane. He stared at the flickering monitor of his portable deck, watching the progress bar crawl toward completion. File Name: Status: Unpacking... 89% SS-Jul-018_s.7z
"Elias, we’re docking in twenty," Kael’s voice crackled over the comms. "The Syndicate scouts are already pinging the sector. If that file is just old navigation logs, we’re dead men walking for nothing." The deck began to heat up
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