Interlude of A Defeated Hero Part 1

The building of the Juniors was in a constant state of disrepair.

In the old world, the building had housed one of the first parliaments the planet had ever seen, the democratically elected government of the UK.

After the Gold Dawn, it was nothing but a burnt-out shell. Decades of work still hadn't returned the building to its former glory.

Nevertheless, with its shield logo bearing the logo of the Junior hero team, it was a symbol to the rest of the central quarter that the area was protected.

If you were to enter the lobby of the building, as anyone was permitted to do, you'd find yourself looking at a bit of a mixed bag.

On the one hand, there were employees and support staff buzzing around, talking in groups.

There were always a group of armed officers on standby, ready and waiting just in case anything happened in the lobby. They were equipped with the best gear, all crafter made, and all capable of putting them on the level of at least a minor bruiser.