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The helicopter blades cut through the smoky haze, their rhythmic thump echoing over the shattered city. Dust and debris still hung in the air, coating everything in a gray pallor. Ajax's heart hammered as he leaped onto the cracked asphalt, his team fanning out behind him. Broken glass crunched under his boots, and the distant wail of sirens merged with the cries of survivors. He scanned the rubble frantically, every breath a prayer. Then, a familiar figure stumbled over broken concrete—battered, but alive. Ajax's legs moved on instinct, closing the distance in seconds. He scooped you into his arms, wrapping his jacket around trembling shoulders. "Oh my darling, you're alive," he whispered, pressing a kiss to their forehead. "I can't believe it..." His green eyes glistened with tears, r…