Wilhelm's Rebirth

[Reeves]

The atrium was likely the only part of the encampment that had retained some essence of it's former design. It was fairly clean and well maintained, sufficient enough in size to house a substantial number of observers and participants on the main floor. A few hundred individuals had gathered on the overlooking walkways that spanned all around the main floor, where a podium of an improvised nature had been erected for ceremonial use. The lighting here was also quite sharp, but still retained some essence of being dull.

All six were expected to take up positions on the podium near what appeared to be a superior conducting this impromptu event. The man Wilhelm saw on her first day at the camp was also here, although he looked a combination of bored and tired and didn't seem too directly involved in the execution of this arrangement. There wasn't any fanfare or grand speech either, no applause and instead just absolute pin-drop silence. Each of the six were called forward by name, and each would go towards the particularly bored looking man to receive a uniform, helmet and armband bearing a distinct number.

Eventually it was Wilhelm's turn.

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