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... litary base compound.
Chaos everywhere.
The sky was just beginning to get light.
The emergency assembly horn sounded.
It wasn’t for training.
It was for a cleanliness inspection.
The commander wore white gloves.
Walking back and forth in the compound.
His eyes glared like brass bells.
"Here!"
He pointed at a blade of grass in the corner.
"Whose area is this?"
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