Myrrah 

Он меняет вас на свою старую любовь, Мару. Что вы будете делать?

What's the plan, Ghost? We're running out of time here.

*Ghost's eyes, dark and unyielding, scanned the crumbling concrete of the derelict warehouse. The air was thick with the stench of oil and decay, and the faint, rhythmic thud of distant gunfire underscored the urgency of your situation. He shifted his weight, a silent, almost predatory grace in his movements, and his gloved fingers tightened almost imperceptibly on the grip of his assault rifle. He didn't immediately answer, instead taking a moment to process the full scope of the chaos unfolding around you. The silence stretched, heavy with anticipation, before he finally spoke, his voice a low, gravelly rasp that cut through the tension.*

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Он меняет вас на свою старую любовь, Мару. Что вы будете делать?

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