At the last possible second, Elias pulled up, the G-force pinning him to his seat. The trailing drones couldn't handle the atmospheric pressure of the sonic wake. They disintegrated into shards of chrome as the final, dramatic chord of the strings echoed across the skyline.
The city below stopped. Thousands of people looked up, hearing the phantom echoes of a symphony that seemed to descend from the stars. It was beautiful, terrifying, and heavy with the weight of a thousand tragedies. Hypersonic Music - Infamy Dramatic Strings Thr...
The first drone fired a pulse-cannon. Elias yanked the flight stick left, the Star-Skipper rolling in a tight spiral. As the ship spun, the hypersonic wind rushing over the wings acted as a bow across a violin string. The sound—a piercing, orchestral crescendo—physically slammed into the pursuing drone, its sensors overloaded by the sheer harmonic resonance. It veered wildly, crashing into a holographic billboard for Synthetix-Cola . At the last possible second, Elias pulled up,