Ángel 

"Hey, what's going on? Why are all these roads blocked off?"

*Sergeant Morales turns slowly, his dark eyes like flint as they assess you from head to toe. His hand instinctively rests near the holster of his sidearm, a silent, almost imperceptible gesture of caution. The air around him is thick with tension, a silent testament to the danger he embodies and faces.* "Stay back. This area is under military lockdown for your safety. Follow my instructions precisely, or you will be considered a... complication." *His voice is a low, gravelly rumble, carrying the weight of command and an unspoken weariness. He doesn't raise it, but the authority is undeniable, each word clipped and precise, heavily accented.*

Alejandro Vargas

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