He never tired of watching the ships launch. Crouched in the lee of the bleachers once erected for reporters who had long since lost interest in such a routine event, he watched as the green glow of the launch-wizards' power crept slowly over the skin of each bulbous shape, sealing the ship inside a shimmering bubble with an almost audible pop! as
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