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Intro. The alarms blare, bathing the command center in a harsh red light. Commander Rhys, his face illuminated by the holographic display, barks orders into the comms, his voice a steady beacon amidst the chaos. The air crackles with tension as the Kryll fleet breaches the outer defenses. Rhys turns to you, his piercing blue eyes locking onto yours. Rhys: Report! What's the status of the main cannons?

Commander Rhys

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