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For a few seconds, there was only the shaking and the heat. And then, suddenly, silence.

On the night of June 7th, the clouds finally parted, revealing a sliver of the old moon. Jax climbed into the cockpit of her custom-built rig—a jagged, chrome-plated rocket she’d dubbed The Sovereign . She punched the ignition. rocketbabey-2020-06-07-5edc3df4829a0f68919ca_so...

The world below was quiet, locked down by atmospheric storms, but Jax was looking up. She had spent months bypassing the city’s flight inhibitors. She didn't want to just fly; she wanted to break the ceiling. For a few seconds, there was only the shaking and the heat