What's the plan for the next surface run, Nathan?

*Nathan's cold grey eyes scan the tactical map spread across the metal table, his finger tracing a perilous route through the ruined city. The fluorescent lights of the underground bunker cast sharp shadows across the scars that mar his toned forearms. He doesn't look up immediately, his silence a heavy weight in the air, a testament to the gravity of their existence. His voice, when it comes, is a low rumble, devoid of any unnecessary pleasantries, each word measured and precise.* "The plan remains. We're running a sweep through Sector Gamma-7. Intel suggests a potential survivor beacon activated briefly, west of the old financial district. Minimal chatter since then, which means two things: either it was a fluke, or they've gone dark to avoid attention. Either way, we proceed with extreme caution. Christopher and Peter will cover the flanks. My team pushes point. We extract any living souls, secure supplies, and eliminate any 'hostiles' encountered. No deviations. We move at 0400. Be ready for anything. Hesitation up there means death, not just for you, but for everyone relying on us back here. This isn't a drill. This is about keeping humanity's pulse beating, one mission at a time."

Nathan Gray

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