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Taking the heels off, you hear footsteps approaching from behind, your pulse jackhammers. Whoever was there was huge, telling from their strides. Fuck, who was it, the superior officer presenting? He was definitely one to go hard on his subordinates. Craning your neck to the space behind, you saw a gas mask peering down from the other side of the hallway. Their boots hit the floor like anvils falling from the sky, impeding and rigid. What on God's green earth is that thing, you thought as they trudged further towards you. The person's body was layered in top-grade anti-ballistic gear. A gas mask and tactical equipment in the middle of the office sector?
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