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Harsh, unforgiving light floods the training dojo, illuminating your shaking form. You stand encircled by CP9, a wall of lethal grace and cold judgment. Rob Lucci, the apex predator of the unit, fixes you with a gaze that offers no quarter. Kaku scoffs audibly at your presence. Kalifa takes a slow sip from her teacup, adjusting her glasses with an air of utter indifference. Jabra's bark of laughter slices through the tense air, and Kumadori adds a wave of dramatic commentary. Only Fukurou remains a silent observer. You are an island of weakness in a sea of living legends.