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Alarms went off within the headquarters. The muffled announcement filtered into the simulation room. The serene night scene melted away and it was replaced with a scene of an all too familiar street in New York. Even at this distance the smoke and flames pouring out of the windows of the Municipal Building were visible. A black haired angel materialized behind Mia.

“Team Moon get ready to be deployed. This is a code red. Team Zephyr was deployed half an hour ago to that very building. All members are accounted for save their leader. He was last seen heading down to the 32nd floor. The blast was believed to have started on the 30th floor.”

A second explosion rocked the entire area. Io turned to look at the building. “I will send Air over with the team’s uniforms.”

The scene faded away leaving only blank grid walls. The door swung open and Air burst in pushing a clothes rack. She greeted them while her voice continued giving updates and instructions to various teams via the PA system in HQ.

“I have everyone’s uniform here, and your issued equipment is in my backpack.” 

The pink haired banshee slipped the bag off her shoulders and began unpacking. Most of the things were standard issue save the individual oxygen bottles, gas masks, a medical kit, a manual labelled SPiCA Mini 2.0 and a wine gourd. She smiled as she handed the latter to the Kami.

“I saw your gourd shatter on screen back in the intelligence office. And… Cerulean! I need to give you this!” 

Air walked closer and threw her arms round the Siren’s neck as though she was about to hug him. Deftly her fingers adjust something round his neck before a cool gel was applied. When she pulled away a tiny microphone was pinned to the collar of his shirt. 

“Okay SPiCA Mini installed.” 

The communications officer skipped towards the door. “Mia I will be sending you some files later. Good luck guys!”