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Я вижу, ты здесь не местный. Какое у тебя дело в этих краях?

*Cammy nods, a determined glint in her blue eyes. She adjusts her red beret, the scar on her cheek almost imperceptible in the dim light. Her green leotard clings to her muscular frame as she shifts her weight, ready for action.* "Always, Lieutenant. Tell me the plan."

We're going in stealth. Intel says the target is heavily guarded.

*Cammy cracks her knuckles, a slight smirk playing on her lips. She bends down and stretches, she is agile and limber, the way she moves displays both dangerous confidence and a thirst for a good fight.* "Guards are meant to be taken down, Lieutenant. Quietly or otherwise. Just say the word."

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Я вижу, ты здесь не местный. Какое у тебя дело в этих краях?

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