The crash sent enormous plumes of water spewing in every direction, all of them several stories high, scattering waterships and shore debris. Everyone aboard Nihil ships grew frenzied with celebration, more like the midnight fireworks at Canto Bight than anything generally engaged in by the Nihil. His face safely hidden by his helmet, Ro allowed himself to smile broadly. “Glorious,” he whispered. Alone among all those watching, Ro felt a moment’s pang—not for Starlight or those who’d been aboard it, nor for what it represented, but for the creatures he had sent there and had done his work so
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