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... or, her combat boots clinking loudly against the floor plates. She clasped a datapad tightly to her chest as she walked past a few of her original staff.
“Admiral.” The staff paused and saluted her in reverence. Their eyes told the story of how they had all agreed to defect from their motherlands and join Solis Aeternum’s fleet. From the genuine smiles on their faces, she felt she had made the right decision.
“At ease, crew,” she said, attempting a softer tone before continuing o ...
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