The data tower rises from the deck like a spine of stacked servers, each band thrumming with encrypted channels and whispered orders. Fleet tacticians say battles are decided hours before the first shot, in the quiet hum of towers like this routing lies and truth across a dozen warfronts. Saboteurs who manage to breach the column rarely try to destroy it—instead they rewrite a single line of priority code, and watch entire sectors dance to a new, invisible master.
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