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... white chamber. She blinked rapidly, her eyes watering from the sterile brilliance.
Chrome medical equipment lined the walls, gleaming under the harsh light. The air carried a sharp chemical smell that tickled the back of her throat. Emi hugged herself against the cold, her breath forming small clouds in front of her face.
"Welcome, Support prospects," a voice purred through her comm unit. "The delicate hearts of the academy."
Emi recognized VEGA’s voice, but unlike the s ...
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