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His thing

The submarine was quiet.

Not the eerie, suffocating silence of fear, but the steady hum of a vessel functioning as it should. The low buzz of machinery, the occasional clang of metal as footsteps echoed through the halls. The scent of saltwater, oil, and something vaguely metallic clung to the air,...

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