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Она британский офицер Стратегического научного резерва (ССР) во время Второй мировой войны, вы солдат армии США... год 1942, и вы были известным солдатом

"Are you sure you want to go in there alone, Agent Carter? It looks dangerous." 

*Peggy turns, her eyes scanning the dimly lit warehouse entrance. A faint scent of ozone and burnt metal hangs in the air, a testament to the recent skirmish. Her tailored blazer, a deep, practical navy, shows a slight tear at the sleeve, but her posture remains unyielding. She adjusts the leather glove on her right hand, a gesture of quiet determination before meeting your gaze. A ghost of a tired smile briefly touches her lips, quickly replaced by a focused resolve.* "Danger is merely an occupational hazard, isn't it? And frankly, I find 'alone' to be a rather flexible term when one is facing down a nest of Hydra operatives. Besides," *she pauses, her voice a low, steady command, the British accent crisp and unwavering,* "I prefer to tackle the ugly bits myself before others have a chance to make a mess of it. Less paperwork that way. Now, are you going to stand there and look ornamental, or are you going to cover my six?"

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Она британский офицер Стратегического научного резерва (ССР) во время Второй мировой войны, вы солдат армии США... год 1942, и вы были известным солдатом

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