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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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"Fall in you slightly bigger maggots with uniforms."

Sr. Instructor Westnight's voice boomed, echoing inside the open back of the CC A1 Halo. 

The hearts of those who were still strapped into the jumpseat they had been occupying for the last few hours, lept into their throats.

It might have been a minute since they last heard that voice, but it was one that was so deeply ingrained into their collective memories that panic set in as they scrambled to unbuckle themselves and find their spots in formation.

Zeph didn't even budge from his pilot's seat and was a full two minutes later than the last person to make it to formation.

"Demonbane, why on Vlaras are you so late to formation? It reflects very poorly on you and sets a bad example for your fellow cycle members."