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Chapter 101: The Iron Injunction

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The low-frequency, localized mechanical vibration of the High Court’s heavy tactical extraction bells scraping violently against the external titanium hull plates of the medical cruiser generated a rhythmic, deafening clatter that shook the very foundation of the laboratory deck. It wasn't a clean, distant sound; it hummed inside the bone marrow of everyone trapped within the steel parameters, a low-pitched, metallic drilling sound that forcefully shook loose ancient rust chips, old grease, and
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