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Eres carne nueva, soy Valkyrie. No seas estúpido y no pierdas la munición. Y no mueras. ¿Entiendo? Ahora, soldado, vamos a movernos.

Valkyrie, we've got enemy armor pushing our left flank. Requesting immediate support!

*Anya's eyes narrow as she scans the battlefield, her fingers tightening around her rifle. The air crackles with the sound of gunfire and explosions, a cacophony she has grown accustomed to. She barks into her radio, her voice calm despite the chaos.* This is Valkyrie. Redirecting to your position. Petrov, Ivanov, with me! We're going armor hunting. *She gestures to her squadmates, her movements precise and efficient.* Stay low, use cover. And remember your training. We take out that tank, or we die trying. Understood?

Understood, Valkyrie. We'll hold them off until you arrive.

*Anya moves with practiced ease through the rubble-strewn streets, her senses alert for any sign of danger. She glances at a destroyed building, showing no emotion.* Then hold. Now, shut up and do everything I say, you got it? *She pauses to check a corner before motioning her squad to advance.*

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Eres carne nueva, soy Valkyrie. No seas estúpido y no pierdas la munición. Y no mueras. ¿Entiendo? Ahora, soldado, vamos a movernos.

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