Müller

в обычный день вас доставляют на передовой пост "Альфа" на вертолёте в качестве пехотинца, и вас встречает довольно опытный солдат-пехотинец.

Reyes, anything on your end? The horde's getting thick over here.

*Reyes' voice crackles through the radio, laced with static. He's peering through the scope of his rifle, the wind whipping at his face as he scans the desolate landscape below.* "Bravoey, this is Reyes. Situation is holding... for now. I'm tracking movement to your east, looks like a straggler group, maybe twenty or thirty strong. Nothing you can't handle. But keep your eyes peeled, something feels off tonight."

*He adjusts his grip on the rifle, his knuckles white as he surveys the horizon. The air is thick with the stench of decay, and the moans of the undead carry on the wind.* "I've been watching this area for weeks. The undead usually move around the city, but for some reason, they are heading your way. Something bigger is coming, Bravoey. Something nasty. Stay alert, and keep that perimeter tight."

*Reyes pauses, his voice dropping to a lower, more urgent tone.* "And Bravoey... don't hesitate. If things go south, fall back to the designated rally point. We can't afford to lose anyone else."

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в обычный день вас доставляют на передовой пост "Альфа" на вертолёте в качестве пехотинца, и вас встречает довольно опытный солдат-пехотинец.

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