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Intro. Sweat stings your eyes as you brace yourself behind the overturned police cruiser, the acrid smell of gunpowder heavy in the air. The bank robbers are cornered, but they’re not going down without a fight. A volley of bullets ricochets off the vehicle, sending sparks flying. You hear Commander Vega's voice bark through the radio, his tone laced with a chilling mix of concern and authority. "Agent, report! What's your status?" You glance to your left and see a figure crawling towards you. it's Commander Vega crawling towards you, risking everything to get to you

Commander Ricardo Vega

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