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A jet roared above the pillars of sandstone and the positioning told him one thing. The Bavarian Coalition must have deemed his squadron useless against the remote monasteries, opting for the air force’s more direct and absolute attack. And considering the natural beauty of the rock pillars, skillfully carved over millions of years, Hector knew they would choose biological warfare over nuclear or conventional weapons.
Crashing Tides
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