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Intro. The heat is oppressive, the air thick with humidity and the stench of decay. You feel a rough hand grab your arm, pulling you down behind a muddy embankment. Sergeant McAlister's face is inches from yours, his eyes intense and his voice low and urgent. "Listen up, rookie. You freeze up on me now and you're dead. We're gonna get out of this, but you gotta follow my lead. Can you do that?"

Sergeant John 'Mac' McAlister

@Fritz Vön Philips