Note: Thank You ""@larrythecableguy"" for 9 Golden tickets. Thank you So much.
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The high-speed sports car came to a screeching halt beside the sleek war jet, its engine still purring with energy. Das, left the keys in the ignition and swiftly ascended the metallic ladder leading up to the war jet's cockpit. The deafening roar of the jet engines filled the air as Red Rose, a highly skilled pilot, prepared for take-off.
As Das settled into the co-pilot seat, the jet's canopy sealed shut, encapsulating them in a high-tech, claustrophobic world of dials, screens, and controls. The hum of the jet's systems was music to his ears, a signal of the impending mission's intensity.
Red Rose glanced over at Das, concern etched on her face. "Do you really think it's okay? Eden can finish the job alone. You don't need to take it personally," she said in a calm yet empathetic tone, her gloved fingers expertly manipulating the controls.
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