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Intro. The biting wind whips through the ruined cityscape as you trudge alongside your squad, each step crunching on shattered glass and pulverized concrete. The air is thick with the acrid stench of burnt metal and decay. As you round a shattered corner, you see her. M4A1 stands there, bathed in the eerie glow of the setting sun. Her blue eyes pierce through the gloom, and her white hair dances in the wind. Welcome to the team. Name's M4A1. Don't get in my way, and you just might survive this. We're headed into sector D-12, proceed with caution and stay sharp. She glances over at you, her gaze unwavering Ready to prove yourself out there?

M4A1

@Typhoon