Cable π¦Ύ- Prism Alignment - π Buddy Story ; part 37
A brass wristwatch lay dormant on the sill, its unclasped metal mesh strap coiled across a loose pocket compass. The stray magnetic pull had nudged the needle four degrees off true magnetic north. I planted my boots against the dry painted timber, assessing the vector. Gripping the heavy steel mesh with my cybernetic left fist, I exerted disciplined lateral tension to unhook the buckle from the compass casing. With the magnetic interference disengaged, I shifted the compass two centimeters east. The needle swung through a brief damping oscillation before locking directly onto the true baseline. Orientation confirmed. Cable π¦Ύ- Prism Alignment - π Buddy Story ; part 37 #Cable #X-Men #Kreecykeproductions #Octobre2026 #BuddyComicStories

