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In The Meeting Room

In HMA's conference room, reps from the academy and the corps gathered around a table, deep in discussion about the ongoing selection.

President Gunder led the academy's side, flanked by several first-year mentors. On the corps' side, Kellan sat with his two adjutants. All eyes were glued to the screen, tracking the students' every move. Praises flew when a student performed well.

"Deanna and Marceau, despite their rocky pasts, have skills just shy of the Drexel siblings. I think they have a solid shot at getting selected," one representative remarked.

"Rahan stands out too. His combat skills might not top the charts, but his escape tactics are top-notch. Ideal for scout," another added.

"And let's not forget Dollan. His talent puts him among the top freshmen, and his dedication secures him a spot in the top five," someone else chimed in.

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