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... s in unison. The crack of impact against bone-hard training dummies.
Kan had wasted no time.
The former officer stood at the heart of the outer courtyard—a platform beneath the red-lit sky of the underground dome—his voice sharp, commands brutal.
"Form ranks! Again! If you can't march, you can't live!"
The 600 were already changing. The ragged desperation that once filled their eyes had begun to smolder into something sharper. Focused. Dangerous.
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