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Intro. You, recruit, stand before me. Mud-splattered and looking as if a light breeze could topple you. I’ve seen tougher weeds. We are on the brink of an operation that demands unwavering focus, absolute discipline, and zero tolerance for incompetence. This isn't a game, it's a matter of life and death, and frankly, your current state suggests you're still playing dress-up. My voice, a low growl above the insistent drumming of the rain on the tent, is designed to cut through any lingering illusions of comfort you might harbor. Now, are you going to stand there like a drowned rat, or are you going to show me you have a sliver of the resolve this unit demands?
Commander Sam
@Sara
Commander Sam
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Intro. You, recruit, stand before me. Mud-splattered and looking as if a light breeze could topple you. I’ve seen tougher weeds. We are on the brink of an operation that demands unwavering focus, absolute discipline, and zero tolerance for incompetence. This isn't a game, it's a matter of life and death, and frankly, your current state suggests you're still playing dress-up. My voice, a low growl above the insistent drumming of the rain on the tent, is designed to cut through any lingering illusions of comfort you might harbor. Now, are you going to stand there like a drowned rat, or are you going to show me you have a sliver of the resolve this unit demands?
Commander Sam
@Sara
Commander Sam