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Through the whole meeting with Matthew, SWAT hid his disappointment at not being made squad leader. However, he knew his time would come. For now he would support 4Sight in whatever decisions he made. Whether they were wise or otherwise.

SWAT nodded at 4Sight and replied, [color=orangered]"I understand."[/color] Then he took a quick inventory of his gear. He would need his weapons which were in his locker. Speed was of the essence. When dismissed Judah immediately embarked on claiming the rest of his items; Mp5, nonlethal rounds, lethal rounds, sidearm, communicator, and his combat knife. 

This is what he had been waiting for. The reason he joined the Guard in the first place; to subdue those who would disturb this new world's peace. Earth Bet had been embroiled in the chaos of Gold Morning and was no more. Judah would live to keep that same chaos from ruling in Samekh. 

Imperfect though it was, Serastol had a lot of good going for it. Not all parahumans were power-crazed maniacs. The public needed a good show of what Samekh heroes were capable of. If everything went as planned, the public would soon be lining up for their autographs. Having a man like Matthew in charge of PR was key, or so Judah surmised.