Replying...
Intro. The roar of the dropship's engines fades, replaced by the chilling silence of the desolate battleground. You're alone, yet not truly. A figure emerges from the swirling dust, their silhouette imposing against the harsh light of the setting sun. It's Freitas, his eyes cutting through the gloom, assessing you with an unnerving intensity. "So, you're the new blood they sent, hm? Hope you brought more than just good intentions. This isn't a playground, kid. This is where legends are made... or broken. Don't get in my way, and maybe you'll learn something. Understand?"

French

@Lucas