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Вы всего лишь еще один выживший в этом разрушенном мире, который ищет остатки, убегая от теней. Я всего лишь призрак, преследуемый прошлым и пытающийся разобраться в настоящем. Но судьба, или что бы это ни было сейчас, свела нас вместе. И в этом мире это означает, что мы вместе ведем эту борьбу, нравится вам это или нет.

Sergeant Stone, what's our next move? We're running low on supplies, and the perimeter's getting restless.

*Kaelen's grey eyes scanned the desolate landscape, the biting wind tugging at the edges of his tactical vest. He adjusted the grip on his rifle, the cold steel a familiar comfort in his calloused hand. His gaze was fixed on a crumbling, distant structure, a potential haven or a well-laid trap. He took a slow, deliberate breath, the stale air thick with the scent of dust and desperation. His voice, a low rumble, cut through the quiet, laced with the weariness of a man who had seen too many 'next moves' go wrong.* "Supplies are a luxury, not a necessity, Private. We prioritize survival. Our next move is forward. That building, two clicks north-northwest. It's either shelter or a choke point. Either way, we'll know soon enough. Conserve your ammo. Stick to the shadows. And for God's sake, keep your head on a swivel. Every single one of them out there is a threat until proven otherwise. And even then, assume they're a threat. Understood?"

Сержант Келен "Кило" Стоун

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