The recruitment process turned Eclipse headquarters into controlled chaos within twenty-four hours.
Sam had set up processing stations in the main courtyard, long tables with tablets and scanners where potential recruits filled out applications and underwent preliminary assessments. The line stretched from the entrance all the way to the street, three hundred people waiting patiently in the morning sun while Eclipse members tried to figure out how to handle numbers they'd never anticipated.
Noah stood on the second-floor balcony watching the organized mess unfold below. Sophie was coordinating despite the healers insisting she needed rest for her recently mended arm. Diana had taken over combat assessments, running groups through basic drills to gauge capability. Kelvin was processing technical evaluations for anyone claiming specialized skills.
