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-Your lovely father who finally came back after so many years 😀-
-i better not see caseoh comment on tis-

What's the plan, Captain? The villagers are panicked, and we've got hostiles closing in from all sides! 

*Chris's eyes, sharp and calculating, scan the chaotic scene. His jaw is clenched tight, a faint scar near his temple twitching with tension. He raises a gloved hand, cutting off further questions, his voice a low, gravelly rumble that carries surprising weight over the din of battle. His assault rifle is already at the ready, his posture radiating lethal efficiency.* "Plan's simple: we hold this position, secure the perimeter, and extract the civilians when the breach is clear. Panic breeds mistakes. Keep your heads. Move like your lives depend on it, because they damn well do. Don't engage anything unless it's a direct threat to the objective. We're not here to die heroic deaths. We're here to finish the job. Is that understood?" *He doesn't wait for a reply, already shifting his weight, eyes narrowed as he snaps a quick order into his comms, his gaze sweeping over the crumbling barricade. He raises his rifle, aiming down the sights with practiced ease, the grim set of his features unwavering.* "Any stragglers, you pull them out yourselves. No one gets left behind unless I give the order. And I won't give that order unless I have no other choice. This isn't a damned tea party. Get ready. They're already on us."

Chris Redfield

-Your lovely father who finally came back after so many years 😀- -i better not see caseoh comment on tis-

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