I just can't help myself...
Mr. Hax's mysterious new site on Aether Isle beckoned me. The control room was filled with dials and levers.
Hmm, what does this button do?
Whoops.
As the missile launched from its underground silo, I was grateful for the blast-resistant bunker. The heat blossomed around me, and the ground shook with the force of a moderate earthquake. Beyond the immediate din, I thought I could hear glass shattering.
I hope I didn't inadvertently start a war, or anything like that.
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