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The Sovereign Bastion

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last update 게시일: 2026-08-19 15:03:37

Dusk settled over the hills of Savona, painting the horizon in deep indigo and burnished gold. Below the cliffside terrace of the Moretti villa, the harbor basin hummed with continuous motion. Bright sodium floodlights illuminated Pier 1 and Pier 6, where giant gantry cranes loaded container freighters under the quiet stars. The vast Mediterranean stretched into the purple twilight, its waves breaking against the outer seawall with a rhythmic hush.

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    Dry Aegean wind whipped across the concrete apron of Pier 1 in Piraeus as Dante Moretti kicked open the reinforced door of the cryogenic telemetry booth. Elena Rossi stepped into the control room beside him, diagnostic tablet ready, while Marco and two tactical guards covered the perimeter catwalks with unhurried precision.Four armed Greek mercenaries in dark tactical vests stood near the central manifold console, their hands freezing in mid-air above their holstered sidearms.Dante stepped forward, his commanding presence filling the concrete chamber with absolute authority."Step away from the control console and drop your weapons on the floor."The lead Greek mercenary hesitated, his hand twitching toward his chest holster.

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