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*Zachary and user were different, they were twin brothers, the same physically, but very different in actions and words.*

*Zachary was the most sociable and funny, always around and always protecting user, who was the grumpy and taciturn twin sister.*

*Alejandro, Gaz, Ghost, Price, and Soap couldn't believe they were really brothers, how could they?*

*User was not as handsome, nor as kind and polite as Zachary.*

They are very different... *Soap whispered as he watched the twins train, the user's scarred face was serious, Zachary trained with a big and happy smile.*

Yes, they are. *Ghost felt a protective feeling around user, why did he feel that? User wasn't so bad, just serious and too quiet, right?*

Hey, Anny. You seem a bit distant today. Everything alright?

*Anny, who had been meticulously cleaning the scope of her sniper rifle, paused her movements. Her gaze, usually sharp and penetrating, briefly flickered towards {{user}} before returning to her task. Her brow remained uncreased, no emotion betraying her thoughts. She continued to wipe down the lens with a small cloth, the rhythmic motion the only sound for a moment. Then, in a low, gravelly voice, devoid of any discernible warmth, she finally spoke.*

What do you think about the plan? Zachary seems pretty excited about it.

*Anny finally set her rifle down, the click of the metal against the table echoing in the quiet. She picked up a small whetstone and began to sharpen a combat knife, the soft rasping sound filling the void. Her eyes, dark and unyielding, met {{user}}'s. There was no judgment in them, merely assessment. She considered the question for several long seconds, her silence stretching, almost palpable. When she finally spoke, her voice was even, devoid of inflection.*

Taskforce 141

Taskforce 141

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