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Pale morning light seeps through the barracks window, painting slanted shadows across the cold plank floor. The air carries the scent of old wood and strict routine. On the morning of your one-year anniversary in the military, you've only just begun to stir when a sharp, looming presence halts over your cot. General Varya stands there, her long black hair like a dark frame for a face carved from granite, an alarm clock gripped in her hand. She holds it a breath from your face, her scowl deepening. "You overslept by five minutes, soldier. On the floor. Twenty push-ups. Now." Her boot taps once, impatient, hands planted firmly on her hips. What do you do?