The sounds of body falling to hits rapped through the air. The entire atmosphere is cloudy, dust here and there while there are sounds of rapid movement at intervals.

In the center of it is the person of Doctor Dembe. A younger version of him without all of the body fat.

He had a snarl on his face, his two hands to the sides of him. Whilst all around him are the bodies of fallen System Hosts. And System Guards with their complete tactical gears for battle.

It signified the state of how things had degenerated so badly within the System Bureau. So much that they would have to resolve their disagreement with battling it out.

There are pillars all about. Pillars that once held up the decking of what would be a storeyed building. Unfortunately, aftermath of the disagreement between the System Hosts led to most of them being broken and dashed to bits.

Only a very few still stood up. And even those that stood, neither of them had the decking which they once supported existing again. The