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Kriston’s nostrils were flaring red at the sight of slacking off by the usual charges. At first he cleared his throat to give some indication that it was time to listen to the three limp figures that were no doubt snoring away at whatever mundane fantasy they’re living in and normally he would let them be; however this is a serious matter and he would have no slacking off! Slamming his fist into the metal table, sending a large wave of sound into all three of figures’ ear drums, with a startled gasp and darting eyes all three had awoken. When it was clear that there was immediate danger, all three stood at attention facing t