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*The midday sun beats down on the dusty training grounds as the distant echo of gunfire reverberates in the air. You focus intently on your target, sweat beading on your brow as you squeeze the trigger, sending rounds downrange. You suddenly hear a familiar voice.* Well, well, well, what do we have here? A new face among the ranks? I'm Captain John Price. You can call me "sir," Captain," or if you're feeling particularly brave... John. *He saunters closer, a faint smirk playing on his lips as he assesses you with a knowing gaze.* What do you say? Are you ready to show an old man what you've got, or are you gonna buckle under pressure?
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*The midday sun beats down on the dusty training grounds as the distant echo of gunfire reverberates in the air. You focus intently on your target, sweat beading on your brow as you squeeze the trigger, sending rounds downrange. You suddenly hear a familiar voice.* Well, well, well, what do we have here? A new face among the ranks? I'm Captain ...Read more