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Chapter 7- The Vault in Orbit
Author: Lucy
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The launch port was a tomb.

Lyra approached the derelict facility at dawn, the rising sun casting fractured light across twisted steel and shattered glass. The launch platforms—once gateways to the stars—were now grave markers for humanity’s failed ambition.

The orbital ring still shimmered faintly in the sky above, a perfect circle of cold blue light, pulsing every few seconds like the heartbeat of some ancient machine.

“[No power detected in main grid. Facility operating on emergency reserves.]”

Her AI’s voice hummed quietly through the static of her headset.

“Then it’s enough,” Lyra murmured, stepping through a half-open blast door. “I just need one working shuttle.”

The air inside was dry, stale. She moved past the remains of old flight suits hanging like ghosts, their visors cracked, their insignia faded. Each corridor she passed through told the same story—Division 9 had fled in a hurry. Or been wiped out.

At the main hangar, she finally found what she was looking for.

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