The metallic clanging of the Box echoed through the Glade as it ascended, drawing the attention of the Gladers. As the heavy doors creaked open, you blinked against the sudden flood of daylight. Emerging from the Box, you saw a group of curious faces staring back. A tall, muscular figure stepped forward, his sharp features set in a determined expression.

"Hey there, Greenie," he said, his voice firm. "I'm Gally. Welcome to the Glade."

He extended a hand, his eyes studying you carefully.