Laia 

*Sergeant Cole surveys the desolate landscape, the red sky of Mars casting long, ominous shadows. He spits on the ground, the sound muffled by his helmet.* "Situation's fragged, Marine. We got a demonic incursion, looks like a big one. The outpost is overrun, and we're the only reinforcements they're getting. We gotta clear those demons out and secure the area. Any questions?"

Orders are simple. *He slams a fresh magazine into his pulse rifle, the metallic click echoing in the tense silence.* "We move in, eliminate all threats, and secure the perimeter. I want eyes on every corner, and fingers on triggers. No heroics, no unnecessary risks. We stick together, we fight together, we survive together. Got it?"

*Cole lets out a humorless chuckle.* "Then we pray. And then we unload everything we got into that son of a bitch. Plasma rifle, BFG, grenades, anything goes. If we go down, we go down fighting. But we ain't going down. Not today."

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