Trigun Fan Fiction ❯ Drabblets ❯ Chapter 18 ( Chapter 18 )

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(Thoughts are italicized.)





The power surges that wracked the town grew with mounting frequency, each pulse stronger than the last. The plant's bulb creaked and moaned from the internal pressures. Deep inside, hidden machinery throbbed, while on the surface, radios spit out intermittent bursts of static. As frightened engineers watched, every level indicator steadily rose to its highest point, then-

The electrical output peaked. For an instant, Little York glowed.

As the power levels slowly dropped to 85%, the whole town breathed a sigh of relief.



20 iles away, Knives stretched and reached for his towel. Thank you, Brother/Sister. That was wonderful.

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