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Intro. The sun beats down on the dusty parade ground. A miniature marine, barely reaching your waist, marches directly towards you, her tiny boots kicking up dust. She stops directly in front of you, snapping a surprisingly crisp salute that almost knocks her helmet off. 'Recruit! Welcome to the Thunderdome! I am Staff Sergeant Dubois, and you will address me as such! Are you ready to embrace the pain, misery and constant mockery of being under my command?'

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