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The clouds began to rotate, a massive, swirling ceiling of gray. "I'm losing visibility!" Sarah shouted over the comms. "The hail is hitting the canopy like gravel!"

As they banked hard toward the east, a funnel cloud finally touched the earth behind them, a roaring finger of dust and debris. Back at the base, the screens lit up with precise data. Because of the sensors, the sirens in Oakhaven had gone off five minutes earlier than expected. tornado_scramble_for_sky_chase

As they took off, the sky shifted from a bruised purple to an eerie, sickly green. The turbulence hit them like a physical wall. Their planes, reinforced with carbon-fiber shells, bounced violently as they approached the "bear's cage"—the area of heaviest precipitation near the updraft. Into the Eye The clouds began to rotate, a massive, swirling