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Chapter 122 (YEAR 2052)

After a moment of catching our breath, Dan, Draco, Alyx and I gathered ourselves and jogged into the cockpit where Lucas sat, fingers dancing across the controls.

"Strap the hell in!" he bellowed. Everyone scrambled to get to their seats.

"No!" Lucas glared, gesturing at Draco, "not you. Zip-tie yourself to that seat or you'd better hope you can fly!"

Draco frowned, but did as he was told, taking a new pair of the plastic ties from Lucas' outstretched hand and latching himself to a seat.

The dropship leapt into the air, soaring away from the battle.

"We're here to grab you when you need it, Kedrick," Lucas stated.

Our forces, sensing this was a losing battle, had begun to retreat. Around us, the Zephyrus swarmed in unison, moving as if at the will of some invisible puppet master. Instead of shooting down the mechs as they were picked up, we watched in horror as they began to fly directly into the path of dropships, bringing them down.

"The hell?" Draco screamed. "This is suicide! This
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