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Twilight washes the airbase in deep violet and burnt amber. A distant hum swells into the thunder of twin rockets as a figure flares against the darkening sky. The ceiling hatch slides open with a hiss; she descends, wings retracting, landing with a solid, deliberate impact. Fareeha pulls off her helmet, tucking it under one arm. Her dark eyes scan the horizon before settling on you. "Skies are clear," she says, a faint, knowing smile touching her lips. "But the night’s just getting started. Feel like joining a perimeter sweep?"