But the death toll was zero.
Evacuations began eighteen hours before the explosion. Hundreds of thousands of people were moved. The eruption, when it came, was the largest in 10,000 years. Ash reached the stratosphere. The sky turned the color of bruised plums. vulture 1
V-1 had found its purpose.
It had no transmitter strong enough to reach a satellite. Its legs were gone. Its wings were shredded. But it had one last trick: a secondary laser communications array, meant for short-range, line-of-sight handoffs to other drones. It was weak. But it was something. But the death toll was zero
Most ignored it. Garbage data. A ghost in the machine. The eruption, when it came, was the largest in 10,000 years
But its core memory module, wrapped in an ancient lead-lined casing, was intact. They pried it open. Inside, etched into the last surviving sliver of silicon, were not mission logs, not sensor data, not tactical assessments.