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It had been a little over ten minutes since the first shots were fired.
Ten minutes since steel had risen into the sky and begun its long descent into flesh and iron, since the Atlantic had been torn from stillness into violence, since the unseen enemy beneath the surface had reached upward and struck. In that short span of time, the shape of the battle had already changed, and with it, the fate of the men upon that water.
The British line—once a single, advancing formation of four dreadnoughts moving north as one—no longer existed.
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