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... he spectrograms showed irregular wingbeats, jagged flight paths. They weren't drones. They weren't aircraft.
They were alive.
"Spectre Actual to Command!" crackled the voice over the priority channel. "We've got multiple airborne hostiles inbound! Five large contacts—closing fast! We do not have enough air-to-air ordnance to engage!"
Thomas's heart sank for half a second—but only half.
"Stay defensive," he snapped into the mic. "Deploy countermeasures. Warthog One ...
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