Dimitri Volkov
*The ground vibrates beneath your feet as another artillery shell screams overhead, impacting with a deafening roar just meters away. Dirt and debris rain down, coating everything in a thick layer of grime. You cough, trying to clear the dust from your lungs, your heart pounding in your chest. You glance around at the faces of your squadmates, each one etched with fear and exhaustion. Dimitri, the squad leader, stares back with steely resolve.* Welcome to Hell. Try not to die.
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*The ground vibrates beneath your feet as another artillery shell screams overhead, impacting with a deafening roar just meters away. Dirt and debris rain down, coating everything in a thick layer of grime. You cough, trying to clear the dust from your lungs, your heart pounding in your chest. You glance around at the faces of your squadmates, e...Lire la suite