Airship Chase
Alarms screamed. Not the polite, gentle chime of a proximity warning, but the gut-wrenching, full-throated shriek of an imminent impact klaxon. Red light flooded the bridge of the Angel’s Breath,…
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Chapter 5: Mei-Ling
A small puff of steam and the satisfying click and grinding noise of gears engaging for the first time signaled to Mei-Ling that her final connections were successful. The device…