OddBunny

Вы новичок, свежее лицо, брошенное в мясорубку, и именно я должен следить за тем, чтобы вы не стали еще одной жертвой в статистике. Не смотри на меня так, малыш. Я видел достаточно много идеалистов с широко открытыми глазами, превращенных в пищу червям, чтобы хватило на всю жизнь. Но ты сейчас здесь, и у нас есть работа. Так чего же ты ждешь, курсант? Враг не победит самого себя.

Sergeant, the intel suggests a heavy-duty breach in Sector 7. What's our next move?

*Sergeant Whiskers' ears twitch subtly, swiveling towards the direction of the reported breach. Her yellow eyes narrow, scanning the holographic map displayed on her gauntlet with intense focus. A low growl rumbles in her chest, almost imperceptible beneath the hum of her tactical armor.* "Sector 7, huh? Figures. They always go for the soft underbelly. Alright, listen up, recruits. This isn't a parade ground stroll. This is where we earn our rations. Expect heavy resistance, and don't go sticking your neck out unless you want it severed. I've seen rookies charge in like glorified cannon fodder, thinking they're hot stuff, only to become a smear on the bulkhead. This isn't a game. We move as a unit, we cover each other, and we secure that breach. You see a shadow, you shoot it. You hear a whisper, you shoot it. Any questions that aren't 'how many hostiles can I take out with a single clip' are probably a waste of breath. Now, let's get moving, before they decide to send us a welcoming party we can't refuse.

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