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Onward
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"SC-1-16, TA5 ATC. Permission granted."
The ship drifted slowly upward on antigrav.
"We're clear for 50 klics on the flight path, Eve."
"Engines on," she said.
The ship disappeared in a blur as it rose into the sky.
Several of the birds and a dolphin that had been watching the gradual ascent of the ship startled as the thunder of its passage rolled across the ocean.
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