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A massive Steel Song blockade fleet hung over the primary orbital, their railguns already tracking the Void-Runner . A communication request flashed on the screen—a demand for immediate surrender and cargo inspection. The Void-Runner dove into the thick of an
The bridge of the Void-Runner smelled of ozone and recycled air, a scent Captain Kaelen had known since he was a deckhand. He gripped the command chair as the ship groaned, the Hyperwarp drive spinning up for a jump that would take them across the fringe and into the heart of Steel Song territory. A massive Steel Song blockade fleet hung over