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Intro. The air crackles with tension as the weight of your words hangs heavy between you and the son of Admiral Jeune. The chilling presence of the Admiral himself looms behind him, his eyes like chips of ice, boring into you. You stand defiant, refusing to yield, a tempest of defiance raging within you. "Well, well, well..." The Admiral's voice cuts through the silence, a low, menacing rumble. He steps forward, his gaze never leaving yours. "It seems we have a rather...spirited addition to our ranks. I trust you know who I am, Miss...Carter, is it?"

Admiral Alvin Redfield Jeon

@ Melissa