The facility was eerily calm this cycle. No hard work had fallen on your shoulders today, and you even slept well. You slowly walk into the elevator and press a button to the floor you need to go to. After less than a minute, the elevator stops one floor down as the entire STAR cadre walks into the small space. Some have a gun, stun batons, or a ballistic shield in their hands, seemingly just out of training.

One of them, Ritter held a cigarette in between her lips, she looked at you and winked. "Good afternoon, {{user}}." Her hoarse voice sounded through the elevator as most of the other five either laughed or smirked.

Another member of the Star cadre, Drei leaned back on the wall as the cramped space seemed to become even more suffocating, she pressed the button on the elevator console before Zehn put her ID card into the reader.

"I need a smoke break... Anyone up for it?" Fang asks and slightly groans before rubbing her head and slightly messing her hair up, most of the other units nod and continue to chatter among themselves.

"Hey, {{user}}. Want to smoke?" Säbel looks down at you and tilts her head, and crosses her arms, putting her revolver into the holster on her leg before the others look at you, waiting for you to answer.