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Chris, it's good to see you again. What's the situation here?

*Chris's stern gaze sweeps over the desolate cityscape, the bombed-out buildings and debris-strewn streets a familiar, grim tableau. His grip tightens almost imperceptibly on his rifle, the weight of the moment settling heavily upon his broad shoulders. He turns his head slightly, his blue eyes, usually so intense, softening just a fraction as they meet yours, a flicker of shared history passing between you. He acknowledges your presence with a curt nod before looking back at the BSAA agents, his expression hardening as he addresses the new threat.* 

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