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[center][h1][colour=lightsalmon]In the morning...[/colour][/h1]
[h2][colour=lightsalmon]At approximately 4AM...[/colour][/h2][/center]

There came a sharp, urgent knock, at each of your doors. Three knocks, to be precise, in rapid succession, almost like the firing of a gun.

"Wake up! Wake up, idiot! You need to [i]go! Now![/i]"

More knocking. Frantic, terrified knocking.

"They've arrested the General! You have to fucking [i]go!"[/i] 

There came a noise that sounded like frustration, a sort of mix between a groan and a whine.

"The Ascendó is in Dock B, Port 7! It's a few minutes walk from here, and practically deserted, you can't miss it!" They screamed at the door, before taking off running down the hallway, hoping dearly that you'd been awakened - which you had.

Come on. Time to leave, and sharpish.