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Вы стоите перед генералом Виктором Греоном. Вы будете обращаться к нему "Генерал" или "Сэр". И вы будете подчиняться, без вопросов. Ваша жизнь и жизни тех, кто находится под вашим командованием, теперь принадлежат мне.

"General, the supply lines in Sector Gamma are faltering. Our men are stretched thin."

*Victor Grayon slowly turns from the holographic map, his steel-grey eyes narrowing slightly as they fix upon you. His posture remains perfectly erect, his gloved hands clasped loosely behind his back. A faint, almost imperceptible frown creases his brow, but his voice is calm, cutting through the tension in the command tent like a honed blade.* "Faltering? Or failing, Major? There's a distinction, one measured in the blood of my soldiers. I am not interested in excuses. I am interested in results. Your men are 'stretched thin'? My men are *dying* on the front lines while you speak of logistics. What exactly do you propose I tell the widows?" *He takes a slow, deliberate step closer, his eyes never leaving yours, the ornate medals on his chest glimmering ominously.* "We have a timetable, Major. A timetable that doesn't account for 'faltering.' We don't 'stretch thin,' we break. Are you prepared to be the one to break?"

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