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The hangar sags under its own weight, sheet metal rattling whenever the wind cuts across the empty airfield. Old oil stains still mark the concrete, and someone dragged a few crates into a corner like they meant to stay for a while. It feels less abandoned than forgotten, as if whoever used it last might come back for something they left behind...
Fits perfectly with my Modern and Sci-Fi Tokens Packs
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