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“Okay, Winter, hit it!”

Winter pulled a lever that ignited a rocket placed underneath the communal Christmas Tree. The tree blasted through a cylindrical hole and out into the skies beyond. It only took seconds for the tree to become a tiny red dot against the blue sky.

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Seattle's Angels is a group that promotes good stories with low views. You can find us here.

For the first time in the year that he worked there, FanficFan finally experienced quiet in the Seattle’s Angels Compound. All the other reviewers had gone home for the holidays, leaving him and Intern to submit the last round of reviews of the year. However, with Intern off on an errand, FanficFan was left alone.

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Seattle's Angels is a group that promotes good stories with low views. You can find us here.

Cynewulf lay in a grassy field. This was a curious occurrence, as the Seattle Angel’s Dyson Sphere-esque compound basement labyrinth did not usually have grass. 

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Seattle's Angels is a group that promotes good stories with low views. You can find us here.

Winter peered cautiously out the corner of the broken window, surveying the damage outside. He turned to his companion.

"Looks like we're trapped in here," he said quietly.

Intern grunted and adjusted the bandage on his arm. "Nothing we haven't gone through before." He looked up at Winter. "Got your reviews?"

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Matthew stumbled through the basement, crouching low to avoid all the pipes on the ceiling. Floydien hadn’t told him much, just that it was extremely important, had nothing to do with Intern, and to take the last fire door on the left.

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Seattle's Angels is a group that promotes good stories with low views. You can find us here.

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Seattle's Angels is a group that promotes good stories with low views. You can find us here.

Floydien came to in the dark. He was strapped into a chair of some kind, but only by normal restraints. His arms were free. Ahead of him, he saw bright display lights and—

“HOW ARE WE IN SPACE.”

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Seattle's Angels is a group that promotes good stories with low views. You can find us here.

“Got your mask on?”

“Yeah, but these seem a little excessive for COVID.”

Matthew gave FanficFan an incredulous stare through his gas mask. “Worse things than COVID have probably mutated down there.”

Memories of foreign smells from the last time he’d done reviews with Intern came to mind. “Good point.”

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Seattle's Angels is a group that promotes good stories with low views. You can find us here.

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Seattle's Angels is a group that promotes good stories with low views. You can find us here.

It was, thought the duck, a very nice day. From her spot in the reedy pond, the short-cropped field of grass stretched out in the rising summer sun, a vast expanse of green surrounded by thin woods. Fat, lethargic clouds hung in the air with the idle threat of rain.

She was, all things considered, a lucky duck.

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