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She stood alone on the buckling deck, her suit beeping low on oxygen, and smiled.

In the sterile white of the Federal Evaluation Chamber, the number glowed above the reinforced door. Best. Not "optimal," not "satisfactory." Best. The word was a rare, dangerous perfume in the Federation’s lexicon. Rei’s reflection stared back from the polished chrome of the examiner’s desk—her silver hair cropped short, her uniform devoid of decoration save for the single, sharp line of her rank. rei amami ambition fedv 343 best