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First day at ImpSec Headquarters: climb the stairs.
As hazing goes, Duv's had worse. Both the University and the Academy had had their hell traditions and Duv had managed both of those without breaking any bones.
Being forced to run up and down the stairs in front of Headquarters isn't that bad. The Ensigns to do it at night, wearing fatigues and dressed to blend in. The prize for reaching the top first is being expected to get down in that same amount of time, and it stops after the first person legitimately passes out.
Duv shrugs. Could be worse.
