Alpha Squad 17

Asher looked down at himself, now clad in the standard military uniform. His once impressive and powerful magical garments had been replaced by a practical, black-and-blue military outfit that reminded him of the uniforms often seen in elite U.S. forces. He adjusted the fabric briefly, feeling its unfamiliar weight, before making his way to the training camp.

Arriving there, he observed the area bustling with activity. Dozens of recruits, all clad in the same uniform, moved with purpose. Some were engaged in drills, while others practiced combat techniques.

A commanding figure, the Captain, approached with an air of authority. His sharp eyes swept over the gathered recruits as he came to a stop before them. Standing tall, he addressed the thirty individuals assembled in formation.

"Welcome to Alpha Squad 17," the Captain said, his voice steady and commanding.