User blog comment:Prof. Draco/RP/ Cursed be he.../@comment-1674153-20130708065501

Large, polished black trucks, each carrying a matching trailer pulled up outside of the Warehouse where the rest of the H.A.R.P. agents and Mary were standing. The back of each trailer burst open, and figures clad in purple haz-mat suits swarmed out of them.

While some entered the Warehouse to collect the agents still inside, others surrounded the agents outside, and led them without hesitation into the back of one of the trailers. Soon Sandy, Felix, Juan, Aden, and Blaine were lead out of the Warehouse in a similar fashion, some struggling against the unyielding grip of these figures than others.

The trailer seemed to be more spacious on the inside than what it would have appeared from the outside, but none of them were able to admire this phenomena for long. The more conscious ones were allowed to be aware that each one was lead to an individual curtained area, stripped, and forced into showers that scanned them, sent a slight electric buzz through them that made fillings tingle, and forced their orfices closed as they were scrubbed vigourously with some sort of cleaning liquid that smelled like neutralizer and ink.

As soon as all of the agents had been cleaned, the purple clad figures dispersed into the Warehouse, leaving Adwin Kosan, in his immaculate suit, behind.

"Agents," he said simply, bowing his head to them slightly in awknowledgement.