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... aken planet.
The first two had been the worst. My body had still been recovering from the landing, the stiffness of my limbs reminding me that no amount of training could fully prepare someone for a crash of that magnitude. The bruises, the soreness, the exhaustion—none of it mattered. I was here. I was alive.
And I had work to do.
Survival had become routine. My rations were limited, but I stretched them as best as I could. Water, oxygen, food—everything was accounted fo ...
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