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"I'm glad you asked," the commander smiled at the new recruit. She swiftly stood and moved around to the other side of her desk. She opened a drawer, papers rustling as she looked through various files.

"I decided to start you off with what should be a simple transport mission," she began, handing each member of the new squadron a manilla folder. Inside, paper full of information about each member in the transport, the route they would be taking, drivers, and any papers they might need should they run into an ACU patrol. Kyra began leafing through the folder, though kept an attentive ear on the commander.

"You will be transporting 10 refugees to the secured harbor in Daxbury. The journey should take no more than an hour. Now, keep in mind, all of you are human-passing, but the refugees are not." Alice paused and looked at the clock on her wall. "You leave in six hours. Meet at the south boarding docks. The refugee ship will leave at 01:00, so you should have plenty of time to get there." She walked around to the front of her desk once more and crossed her arms. "Any questions?"