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In a large complex in District-H, an alarm was currently resounding loudly. Men and women could be seen dashing through the place as if it was about to blow up. In fact, they would have been calmer had been calmer.
Shouts could be heard as people ran toward the main courtyard for the gold division. Some were already there, as straight as poles.
"Hurry up! Someone from the adamantium division is coming!"
"Look sharp, people! If your uniforms are even a bit crumpled, there will be Hell to pay!"
"You want to make a good impression at all cost!"
"It's fine. I have a plan. I will be on my best behavior! Well, best depending on who they send, of course!"
"Remember, people, if it's Holy Paladin Josef, you want to do everything by the book. If it's Daryl the Bored Mercenary, you want to do as little as possible not to get singled out. Then if it's Joey, look pretty and shake your ass."
