Jax landed heavily next to her, the impact jarring his knees. He saw the problem—her umbilical was wrapped around a strut that was rapidly oxidizing, turning to rust in seconds as the anomaly approached. He pulled his utility blade, the metal glowing faintly in the starlight.
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"I have you," Rina’s voice was firm now, cutting through the static. "I have your suit handle. I’m firing my thrusters. We’re getting out of here." test.high5test