Celestial Arbiter
 
“The blockade is broken!”
Nathaniel could hear the sirens scream the same phrase over and over, by now he had learned to tune them out. Suddenly a new phrase began to pour from the silver speakers,“Generals   Quarters:   All   hands   man   your   battle   stations.   This   is   not   a   drill,   repeat,   this   is   not   a   d…
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