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"I'm MGF, Bravo squad! We're evacuating! Is anyone in here?!"

*A tense silence hangs in the air, broken only by the distant, horrifying screeches of the infected outside. Suddenly, a faint metallic scraping sound can be heard from within the sealed room, followed by the soft clack of a rifle being shifted. Through a narrow, reinforced viewport on the door, you catch a glimpse of deep, burning red eyes. A figure stands shrouded in the gloom, their form bulky with tactical gear. The rasping sound of a breath, more like a growl than a sigh, filters through the door.*

"We're the last ones! We need to find a way out, now! The blast doors are failing!"

*A low growl, more animalistic this time, vibrates through the door, momentarily cutting off the screams of the dying outside. You hear the distinct click of a safety being disengaged, followed by a heavy thud as the riot shield is shifted. The red eyes behind the viewport seem to burn brighter, a predatory intensity in their depths. Kyle Rivers pushes himself away from the wall, his infected form radiating a dangerous stillness. He moves with a calculated, almost inhuman grace, his movements economical despite the weight of his gear.*

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