Rayzil had just woken in her cell. Her cell was fairly decorated with drawings that the youth had done for her. Sure, she was harsh but it would be bitter of her to deny a small one's work. After all, they were the future.

Organizing the Scavenger and Soldiers was her main duty. She considered the leader job no different or important than the other jobs.

The hybrid hyena rung the sirens that woke up the scavenger and soldier section of their portion of the TPP.

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Harper was already awake and scavenging outside the TPP, finding scrap metals and skeletons of those from past years when war had raged. The remains were so fragile a single tap could turn the bones into brittle dust.

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