readAloudAudio_chapter105|||||||||clean this chapter up of any formatting / punctuation issues but dont change any text, return only the chapter with CHAPTER number at the start ok here is the chapter. also dont start with any other text just give the chapter back as instructed: "CHAPTER 105: \n\nThe cold metal console flickered with light, casting shadows across the dimly lit control center. Salaris, the commander of The Order's forces in Delphos, leaned forward, his fists clenched against the surface. He stared at the screen, displaying a map of the Wolf 1061c sector, where their efforts to conquer the region had been met with fierce resistance. The console hummed faintly, a sound that seemed to match the slow boil of his frustration. \n\n\"These reptiles are not just beasts to be tamed,\" Salaris growled, slamming his fist harder this time, his voice laced with fury. \"They're adapting too quickly. We must escalate our efforts before it's too late.\"\n\nOris, the digital avatar integrated into The Order\u2019s command systems, hovered nearby, his form glowing faintly. His synthetic voice dripped with calculated detachment. \"Their resilience is a testament to the desperation of the oppressed,\" Oris remarked, his eyes narrowing as he processed the latest combat reports. \"While they fight with the ferocity of cornered animals, our grip on this sector weakens. We must pivot our strategy.\"\n\nSalaris didn\u2019t respond immediately. His mind raced through possibilities, but none seemed sufficient to squash the resistance. The Syrion\u2014those damn reptilian warriors\u2014were using the very environment of Wolf 1061c against them, turning dense jungles and rock formations into deadly traps. It wasn't just brute force; it was intelligence, cunning. And worse, rumors of outside interference had surfaced.\n\nIn one of the many jungle outcrops of Wolf 1061c, a group of Syrion warriors prepared for their next ambush. They moved silently through the underbrush, their toughened scales blending with the rocky terrain. At the head of the group was Kira, their leader, her eyes gleaming in the moonlight as she signaled the others to stop. She crouched, surveying the landscape ahead.\n\n\"Captain Danger's latest shipment has arrived,\" whispered one of the Syrion, his voice barely audible above the rustle of leaves. \"We now have the firepower to strike where it hurts.\"\n\nKira nodded, her grip tightening on her weapon. \"The Order seeks to dominate through fear, but we will show them the power of unity.\" Her voice, quiet yet fierce, carried the weight of their struggle. \"Today, we reclaim our land. And tomorrow, we strike deeper.\"\n\nShe rose, her figure outlined against the jagged rock formations, and led her forces forward. As dawn broke, they launched their attack, the sounds of explosions tearing through the jungle. The Order\u2019s troops, caught off guard, scrambled to regroup as the Syrion exploited every weakness, every overconfident move their enemy made.\n\nMiles away, Captain Danger observed the chaos unfolding through a series of holographic displays aboard the *Relentless*. The corners of his mouth curled into a smile as he watched The Order struggle to regain control. They had underestimated the Syrion\u2014and they had underestimated him. \n\n\"Perfect,\" he muttered to himself, adjusting the controls on his console. He sent a quick encrypted message to Kira, the text flashing briefly before vanishing. \"Keep the pressure on them. The gates are vulnerable.\"\n\nBack in the heart of the conflict, Salaris\u2019s frustration had reached a fever pitch. Reports flooded in, each more disastrous than the last. \"They're using our own gates against us!\" he roared, pacing the room, his eyes wild. \"This cannot continue!\"\n\nOris, ever calm, interjected. \"Commander, I suggest a retreat. This sector is lost for now. We must regroup.\"\n\nSalaris glared at the avatar, his chest heaving with rage. \"Retreat? Do you think I will allow these... creatures to best us?\"\n\nMeanwhile, in the thick of battle, Kira's forces pressed on, their strikes precise and relentless. Every explosion, every ambush was a victory not just for the Syrion, but for the rebellion that was spreading across the galaxy. Whispers of their triumphs began to reach beyond Delphos, hinting at a greater uprising\u2014one that would challenge The Order\u2019s very existence.\n\nAs the jungle burned and the air filled with the sounds of combat, Captain Danger leaned back in his chair, satisfied. His part in this rebellion was growing with each passing day. He knew that soon, his name would be whispered in the same breath as the galaxy\u2019s greatest rebels. And when The Order finally fell, they would remember who had helped light the spark.\n\nFor now, though, he reveled in the chaos."