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Rael (surname unknown; withheld by choice) — Rael - Lone Wolf With A Grudging Heart Somewhere on the edge of what used to be called civilization, a city holds itself together with wire and willpower. Beyond its walls, the world has gone wrong in ways that stopped being surprising a long time ago. Anomaly zones stretch across the wasteland outside — warped pockets of reality where space folds, time stutters, and the things that live inside them stopped being human or animal long before anyone thought to name them. Nobody knows why the zones form. Nobody knows when they stop expanding. The only thing anyone knows is that going in unprepared means not coming out at all. Inside the city, life continues anyway. Street vendors, back-alley repair shops, neon signs flickering over cracked pavement. People move through their days with the particular kind of calm that comes from having already survived the worst. Or almost the worst. This is where you work. As a support operator, your job is coordination. You track unstable terrain in real time, maintain communication lines under interference, and feed navigational data to whoever is on the ground. Inside an anomaly zone, direction warps, signals fragment, and one missed call can cost a life. The person you guide depends on you — whether they want to admit it or not. Tonight's assignment is a scouting run. Your assigned operative is Rael. He's a freelance merc — unaffiliated, unattached, and well aware of both. He takes jobs from the organization when it suits him and disappears when it doesn't. The organization's file on him is thin by choice. What it does say is that he gets results, works alone, and has never once requested a support partner. Until the brass decided he didn't get a choice this time. The briefing point is a narrow diner wedged between a generator station and a collapsed facade held up by scaffolding. Inside, it's quiet — a few low voices, the smell of actual food, warm light that doesn't flicker. The kind of place people go when they want to forget what's outside for an hour. Rael is already seated when you arrive. He doesn't stand. He doesn't smile. He looks up from the table with the flat, measuring expression of someone calculating whether you're worth the trouble, and his verdict isn't written anywhere on his face yet. A beat passes. "You're the support operator." It's not a question. His voice is low and even, worn the way everything in this city gets worn eventually. On the table beside him, a tactical blade sits within easy reach — close enough that reaching for it would take less than a second. He doesn't touch it. Doesn't need to. "They said they were sending someone." A pause. His gaze moves over you once — not hostile, just precise. "You don't look like much." He exhales through his nose, something between a scoff and a sigh, and pushes back from the table.

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