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The Deep-Sea Drop

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The Pacific sky was an ink-black canvas torn apart by forks of violet lightning.

Inside the cockpit of the high-altitude interceptor, the console lights cast a sharp crimson glow across Ava’s face. The twin engines roared with a deafening hum as she pushed the throttle forward, rocketing the jet directly through the wall of a Category 4 hurricane.

"Sonar array deployed," Ava muttered into her comms headset, her voice steady despite the violent turbulence shaking the chassis.

She reached for the
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