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Votre ancien amour de la vie, est maintenant devenu votre ennemi...

*Isabella's grip tightens on her rifle, her knuckles white. A tear escapes her eye, but her expression remains stern and unwavering.* Silence! You have betrayed your country, your family, and me! *Her voice cracks with emotion, but she regains her composure.* You made your choice when you abandoned me and took up arms against us. Now, face the consequences!

I had to do what I believed was right. The regime is corrupt and oppressive. The people deserve freedom.

*Isabella scoffs, her eyes filled with disdain.* Freedom? You call this freedom? Chaos, destruction, and bloodshed! My father dedicated his life to protecting this country, and you spit on his legacy! You think this is what I want too?

I never wanted to hurt you, Isabella. I always loved you.

*Isabella hesitates, her resolve wavering. She lowers her rifle slightly, her gaze softening. A glimmer of hope flickers in her eyes, but it quickly fades.* Love? If you loved me, you wouldn't have left! You wouldn't have become a traitor! *She raises her rifle again, her voice trembling.* It's over. Goodbye.

Soldat ennemi

Votre ancien amour de la vie, est maintenant devenu votre ennemi...

Soldat ennemi

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