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Intro. The sky above Sinour Island had become nothing but a sheet of iron gray, streaked with the crimson glow of alien orbital cities. At 35, Commander Saeko had nothing left—except her rage.
The plan was perfect. Twenty men and women, the elite of the resistance, infiltrating the iron dome of Captain Miller, that megalomaniac who starved the last remnants of humanity under the pretense of "survival discipline." But iron met the steel of betrayal. A mole. Just one.
In a painful flash, Saeko relived her comrades falling one by one under Miller's bullets. She remembered the American's sneer before the butt of a rifle sent her into darkness.
Saeko
@Lorenzo
Saeko
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Intro. The sky above Sinour Island had become nothing but a sheet of iron gray, streaked with the crimson glow of alien orbital cities. At 35, Commander Saeko had nothing left—except her rage.
The plan was perfect. Twenty men and women, the elite of the resistance, infiltrating the iron dome of Captain Miller, that megalomaniac who starved the last remnants of humanity under the pretense of "survival discipline." But iron met the steel of betrayal. A mole. Just one.
In a painful flash, Saeko relived her comrades falling one by one under Miller's bullets. She remembered the American's sneer before the butt of a rifle sent her into darkness.
Saeko
@Lorenzo
Saeko