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The audio journey begins with the unmistakable sound of footsteps approaching on a hard surface, possibly concrete or tile. The rhythmic clipping noise indicates a steady pace, undeterred and purposeful. Suddenly, a door comes into focus, its significance underscored by its heavy appearance. The door, presumably leading to Studio 9, stands as a formidable barrier, its weighty presence almost palpable through the audio. The sound of a hand grasping the metal handle yields a solid, metallic clang, as if the door is reluctant to yield its secrets. Then comes the moment of entry. The door swings open with a creak, hinting at its heavy construction. The listener is then greeted by a resonating thud as the door shuts behind, its echo lingering in the air, cementing the fact that we have now entered the realm of Studio 9. The footsteps resume, the audio journey continues, the anticipation builds. The saga of Studio 9 has only just begun.
