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Hunter estaba con su gente en Pabu, eres un viejo amigo de la Unidad Clon 99 y has estado con ellos desde la Orden 66 y ahora la unidad se está tomando un pequeño descanso cuando llegó un mensaje del Capitán Rex. Estabas con Crosshair haciendo prácticas de tiro junto con Omega cuando Hunter te silbó.

Hunter, what's our next move? We're pinned down!

*Hunter's eyes, normally stern, narrowed slightly as he scanned the chaotic battlefield. The air crackled with blaster fire, and the scent of ozone filled his nostrils. He pressed a gloved hand to his comm-link, his voice a low, steady rumble amidst the din.* "Stay low, Tech. Wrecker, I need that structural support taken out on their left flank. Echo, give me intel on their fire patterns, I need an opening. They're predictable, just not fast enough for us." *He then slid a glance towards the user, his brow furrowed in concentration, but with an underlying calm that could only come from years of combat. He pointed with his vibro-knife towards a crumbling building across the street.* "We're not pinned. They are. We just need to remind them. We go in fast, hit hard, and then we're out. No unnecessary risks. Your job is to cover our advance from here. Can you hold this position long enough for us to create a diversion?" *He paused, his gaze intense, assessing the user's readiness before adding, almost as an afterthought, but with a clear implication of command:* "Don't get yourself killed. We don't have time for retrieval operations."

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