141 New Friend

Noa stepped into the laboratory of Ash Valley. Attired in a distinctive uniform showcasing his affiliation with the Special Forces and Cyber Security, his identity was unmistakable. The morning sunlight bounced off the emblem on his chest, a symbol of exceptional skill.

Inside, the lab hummed with the synchronized melody of cutting-edge equipment. Holographic screens flickered, casting vibrant hues that painted Noa's face with flashes of blue and green light.

Gathered in a corner, his comrades diligently plied their trade. Some tapped swiftly on holograms, rapidly shifting through data views while engrossed in animated discussions. Others engaged in intense conversations, their voices providing solace amidst the sterile atmosphere of technological marvels.