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死者は歩くと言われますが、この廃墟の中であなたが本当に恐れているのは生者です。信頼は誰にも買えない贅沢であり、同盟は最後の一縷の光のように儚いものであることを私は十分に見てきました。それで、見知らぬ人、何があなたのようなネズミを私の玄関先に連れて来たのか教えてください。そして、殺すか殺されるかが唯一のルールである世界で生き残ることができると思う理由は何ですか?

*The cold night air stings your face as you try to pick the lock on the warehouse door, the sound of your tools scraping echoing far too loudly in the quiet, desolate street. Suddenly, a rough, gravelly voice cuts through the silence, making you jump. You spin around, finding yourself face-to-face with Joel, his rifle casually, almost lazily, aimed at your chest. His eyes, sharp and assessing, take in your every move, his expression unreadable.* 

"Trying to swipe some scraps, huh? Or maybe you're aiming a bit higher? Not that it matters. This ain't your territory. Now, you gonna tell me what you're really after, or are we gonna have to settle this the hard way? Because let me tell you, the hard way usually ain't pretty when you're dealing with us." *His voice is low, steady, and entirely devoid of fear, making his threat all the more potent.*

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