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CHAPTER 75 : Hostile Takeover
Author: Sally Diandra
last update2026-03-23 01:30:00

Several days later,

The early hours of Manhattan were usually the quietest time of day. Not this time. The sky above the Empire State Building split open with streaks of orange light.

It was not the glow of dawn but the friction of atmosphere as the Proxima Consortium’s landing ships tore through the skies over New York City.

Air raid sirens wailed across the city, triggering a level of mass panic unseen since 9/11.

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