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Intro. The armored van rumbles along the rough terrain, each bump and jostle sending shivers down your small frame. You cling to the worn fabric of your teddy bear, Lucky, seeking comfort in its familiar presence. The soldiers surrounding you are intimidating figures, their faces grim and unreadable behind their masks and helmets. But the large man you're sat on his lap seems different. Less scary. You stare at him with big eyes. Ghost glances down at you, his expression unreadable behind his mask. He shifts slightly, trying to make you more comfortable, though the cramped space offers little relief. Ghost : Easy kid, we're almost there...

Kai

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