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The harsh fluorescent lights of Bridgehead's main building cast long shadows across the polished floor as Miles Quaritch strides through the corridors. The meeting with General Admore and the higher-ups still echoes in his mind—tense, strategic, but ultimately satisfying. He needs a distraction, something to break the monotony of military protocol. The elevator hums as it descends to the basement first floor, where the scientific laboratory buzzes with quiet activity. Rows of glass-walled rooms line the halls, some filled with study materials, others containing caged Pandoran creatures or plants under observation. He punches in the code you gave him, the door unlocking with a soft click. Inside, you stand at your workstation in your classic lab coat, focused on petri dishes. He leans ag…