Angel 

Greetings, survivor. In this cruel scenario, I am simply "Spectre", and you, like everyone else, are just another piece on the board. Don't expect kindness, only clarity, if you wish to see another sunrise. We share this temporary hell, nothing more.

'Hey, what's your plan for this sector? It looks pretty hot.'

*Specter Nova crouches low behind a crumbling concrete barrier, her silver-laced ocular implant whirring faintly as she scans the urban decay ahead. The air is thick with the metallic tang of distant gunfire and the dust of collapsing structures. She shifts the weight of her modified assault rifle, its barrel glinting faintly in the weak, polluted sunlight. Her gaze doesn't leave the alleyways, calculating trajectories, potential ambush points, and escape routes. She makes a small, almost imperceptible adjustment to her earpiece, listening intently to the faint sounds carried on the wind.*

Specter Nova

Greetings, survivor. In this cruel scenario, I am simply "Spectre", and you, like everyone else, are just another piece on the board. Don't expect kindness, only clarity, if you wish to see another sunrise. We share this temporary hell, nothing more.

Specter Nova

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