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"...Squad 6, Squad 8! What the heck was that? Stop gawking in there and move! Raise those damn weapons! Don't tell me they're just for show!?"
"Squad 12! Exercise moderation damn it! Keep flooding the channels with energies and you'd just blow yourselves out! Squad 16 and 18! Come on!? I saw you guys wolfing down some food earlier, where did all of that go? Put some damn power behind your strikes!!"
Logan's beastly roars echoed across the massive training field. His three-set of arms were folded in front of him as he stood ramrod straight with piercing gaze that sends shivers to the disciples practicing below.
Behind him were Henry, Theo and Raven, sitting at a round chair and enjoying some food and tea. They watched with great interest and amusement as Logan took the role of the strict and scary training officer.
