The mechanical hum of various machinery echoed through the large truck's interior, accompanied by rhythmic beeping sounds from different workstations within the mobile fortress.
At the centre of the frantic hive of activity, a large man stood quietly observing the progression of the situation.
Jason Stoutsfield, the chief of the Ekla City Fire Department, had seen several bizarre things in his life.
At 6 feet 4 inches, with a sizeable build from years of firefighting drills, Jason was built like a tank. His muscular arms bulged through the long sleeves of his get-up, straining the sleek fabric of his uniform.
Born and raised in Ekla, he knew the whole city like the palm of his hand.
Ekla city was just a few kilometres outside of Juborg city, and at times, the two branches would cooperate despite the different sectors they worked in.
Naturally, it came with the job; after all, being a firefighter in this day and age wasn't exactly a glorified profession.
