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He pushed the red button, and the missiles were launched. Shortly afterwards they found their mark. Sonic covered his ears by instinct when he heard the loud explosion, while Tails merely twitched his eyes for a split second. As the fox feared the turrets started turning in the Tornado’s direction. There was little he could do now besides pray that the explosion had been strong enough to punch a hole in the hull for his plane to enter. In a matter of seconds enough smoke had been blown away for him to make out the shape of a considerable breach. It was just barely the necessary size for him to enter the dreadnought. As the twin-tailed c