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Godnet - Valkyrie Protocol

After the betrayal of Luciferel, and having to deal with the Nephilim problem God made a few changes to how Heaven was run. Time does not quite flow the same in Heaven, so God was able to draw inspiration from millennia of human history. In the end, God chooses to structure things like a mega-corporation with him as the CEO and his archangels acting as department heads. To keep the threat of another angel rebellion to a minimum, every few years the angels would be ordered to change departments. To ensure that things ran smoothly and that the communication between departments happened in a timely fashion a Heaven-wide internet was established called Godnet. Due to an accident caused by mistaken identity, John Smith was killed by an angel on her first day in the Department of Death. By the time she released her mistake, it was far too late to "just" put him back in his own body. In an effort to correct her mistake the angel tried to have John Smith be reborn in the universe she originally was supposed to have a John Smith die in. The Angel was originally in IT for Godnet so she thought that it would be not too difficult to hide her little oops by altering a few records. However, she got a call from Upper Management during the process of having John be reborn. Figuring the " proper" department would step in to finish the process, the angel left to report to upper management, not wanting to receive an even bigger punishment than what she was already going to receive. In her rush to leave, she forgot to close down the connection to Godnet.

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Iced coffee in hand, Zeph led his little army of information extractors up to the appropriate floor and to the door of interrogation room N1's observation room, with three minutes to spare, all while pointing out vending machines and other useful things not marked on their maps along the way.

Seeing Zeph holding two iced coffees in his hands, Sr. Instructor Westnight let out a soft chuckle, while Chief Bobby Marlecl ever so slightly shook his head.

"Sir is the observation room large enough for all of us to realistically fit in, or was this more of a guided tour of some of the active floors than anything else?"

"We will have to make use of a few of the other observation rooms and use the monitors in them to remotely view the interrogation, but that is not important."

"What is Sir?"

"That second iced coffee that you are holding, any chance that I can uha,..."