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edit and improve the style of the excerpts from my sci-fi fantasy novel: We say hello to him, but he is furious, and his eyes are cold steel. There seems to be a scary storm behind his face that can come out at any moment and destroy everything and anyone around him. Ali and I are surprised, or it is better to say we are frightened. "I have never seen him so mad like this before," Ali whispers. "We have always seen him very polite, calm, and patient," I reply quietly.
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We greet him with a friendly "hello," only to be met with a seething rage that freezes the warmth in his eyes, transforming them into icy, unforgiving steel. A tempest of fury lurks behind his visage, ready to unleash its destructive power upon anyone unfortunate enough to cross his path. Ali and I exchange shocked glances, fear creeping into our hearts instead of the anticipated joy. "Never have I witnessed such wrath in him," Ali breathes, his voice barely above a whisper. "You're right," I respond, my own words carrying the weight of a secret shared between us. "He has always been the epitome of politeness, serenity, and patience."
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We enter a large office where a military officer stands still and salutes to the colonel on arrival. Then we all move on to the next smaller room that looks like a safe room.
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As we step into the expanse of the office, a military officer stands at attention, his posture unwavering, saluting the colonel with precision upon our arrival. We exchange fleeting nods of acknowledgment before proceeding into the adjacent room, its walls sturdy, giving off an undeniable air of fortification reminiscent of a secure safe room.
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Colonel Iranmardy then introduces the army officer: Major X, UN Army. And then he says, "Major X and his colleagues are here to train you for the coming missions." Next, he turns on the 3D projector on the table, allowing us to hear and watch some Ghezghazal confessions. In the video, Ghezghazal was confessing to the grim acts committed by her and her men. The crime scene is so shocking that when Ghezghazal speaks in the film, the UN Army officer turns his head back, so not to see her face.
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Colonel Iranmardy introduces the military officer entrusted with our training, his voice resolute as he declares, "Allow me to present Major X, a seasoned member of the UN Army." His words hang in the air, infusing the room with a sense of anticipation. We instinctively shift our focus towards Major X, acknowledging his presence with reverent nods. With purposeful intent, Colonel Iranmardy continues, his tone solemn, "These distinguished individuals and their colleagues have been summoned to prepare you for the imminent missions ahead." A wave of anticipation ripples through our hearts as we ponder the gravity of the challenges that await us. As our attention remains fixed upon the colonel, he activates the 3D projector positioned on the table. The room is bathed in the glowing hues of the projected images, capturing our senses as we bear witness to the confessions of Ghezghazal. Her despicable acts, unveiled before our eyes, elicit shock and revulsion within us. The gravity of her crimes is so profound that even the stoic Major X instinctively averts his gaze, purposefully turning his head away from the screen. There is an unspoken understanding among us, shared by the Major, to shield himself from the disturbing visage of Ghezghazal as she speaks her vile words.
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When Colonel Iranmardy turns off the projector, our faces, all of us, become as like as the colonel's face; Hard, cold, and furious.
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As Colonel Iranmardy deactivates the projector, a palpable shift lingers in the air, reflected in the countenances of each person present. Our expressions mirror that of the colonel, hardened by an icy resolve, radiating a frigid determination that matches his own. Anger surges within us, mingling with an unwavering sense of purpose. We are united in our collective fury, prepared to confront the darkness that looms before us.
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The UN major is the first to speak, "When one can speak very indifferently about the crimes she has committed, it shows that eradicating her organization at the international level can ultimately be a very complicated task."
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Major X, the UN representative, breaks the silence, his voice carrying a weight of somber realism. "The casual indifference with which she speaks of her heinous crimes only underscores the complexity of eradicating her organization on an international scale." His words resonate with a sense of both caution and acknowledgement of the daunting challenges that lie ahead.
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After the meeting ends, Colonel Iranmardy leaves us, and a security guard opens a tunnel's door and takes us to an electric car, and after a few minutes driving, leads us to a hall where there are a few rooms and a steel door.
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As the meeting concludes, Colonel Iranmardy leaves our presence, his departure marking the beginning of a new phase. A security guard orchestrates our passage, guiding us towards a concealed tunnel entrance. With a decisive gesture, the guard opens the door, revealing an awaiting electric car. We step inside, the hum of its engine accompanying us as we embark on a brief journey. After a few minutes of winding through hidden passages, the guard steers us towards a grand hall, graced with several rooms and a formidable steel door commanding attention. Our destination lies within, cloaked in anticipation and concealed within the depths of that impenetrable doorway.
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"I have never seen this section before, but as the evidence shows, and according to some whispers I have heard, I guess we are at the bottom of the organization's central building Jacket," says Ali.
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As we enter the unfamiliar section of the building, a sense of curiosity and intrigue hangs heavy in the air. Ali, breaking the silence, expresses his astonishment, "I've never laid eyes on this section before. However, based on the evidence and hushed rumors that have reached my ears, I suspect we have descended into the depths of Jacket, the very heart of the organization's central stronghold." His words carry a mix of awe and trepidation, acknowledging the gravity of our surroundings.
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Major X releases us for a few minutes and then goes into one of those rooms. "I have never seen this section before, but as the evidence shows, and according to some whispers I have heard, I guess we are at the bottom of the organization's central building Jacket," says Ali.