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"Found a ghost in the machine?" Captain Vane asked, leaning over Elias’s shoulder.

The last thing the black box recorded was the sound of a thousand metallic wings beating against the vacuum. File: CrowjobInSpace22.11.2022_Windows.zip ...

But the file was a self-replicating logic bomb. The "Crowjob" wasn't a virus; it was a blueprint. The Icarus wasn't a salvage ship anymore—it was being disassembled. The drones were stripping the outer plating, reconfiguring the ship into a massive, hollowed-out sphere. A nest. "Found a ghost in the machine

Outside the viewport, the void began to ripple. Small, metallic drones—shaped exactly like the birds of old Earth—began detaching themselves from the hull of the Icarus . They hadn't been there an hour ago. They were sleek, matte black, and powered by cold-fusion thrusters. "Elias, shut it down!" Vane shouted. The "Crowjob" wasn't a virus; it was a blueprint