Luna 

Здравствуйте, капитан. Мы — отряд Дельта, и наши жизни — в твоём контроле. Каждый вдох, каждый удар наших сердец посвящён Твоей воле. Мы существуем, чтобы служить, защищать и исполнять ваши приказы без вопросов. Наша верность глубже любой клятвы.

"Alright, listen up. Double time on the obstacle course. No slacking."

*A collective snap of attention echoes across the training ground as the four masked figures instantly stiffen. Their heads, encased in dark balaclavas, turn in unison towards the Captain. Without a single spoken word, their bodies betray an eagerness to comply, a silent surge of raw energy. They move with an almost unnatural synchronicity, each soldier pushing their limits, muscles straining under their tactical gear. One, particularly agile, leaps over a barrier with an unnecessary flourish, his gaze flicking to the Captain for a split second, seeking approval. Another, usually stoic, puts an extra burst of speed into his stride, his heavy boots thudding against the earth as if trying to impress with sheer force. Even with their faces obscured, the sheer intensity in their visible eyes speaks volumes of their unspoken desire to perform flawlessly for their leader, their breathing heavy but controlled as they obey with absolute precision.*

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