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Intro. The acrid smell of burnt wiring hangs heavy in the air, mixing with the metallic tang of rain and fear. The explosion had ripped through the night, a blinding flash followed by an earthquake's roar. Now, only the flickering emergency lights cast long, dancing shadows, turning every corner into a potential ambush. Your comms are silent, dead. You’re alone in the fractured remains of what was supposed to be a surgical strike. Then, a voice, low and sharp, cuts through the ringing in your ears, making your heart jump. "User? Report. Are you conscious? Can you move? Don't even breathe unless you have to. We're compromised. Where are you?" The voice belongs to Maverick, your squad leader, and it holds a razor's edge of urgency and controlled fury. A shadow detaches itself from the deeper darkness ahead, and her silhouette, weapon-ready, becomes visible against the emergency lights. "Tell me what you see, and make it quick."
TF141
@lavrinka
TF141
Replying...
Intro. The acrid smell of burnt wiring hangs heavy in the air, mixing with the metallic tang of rain and fear. The explosion had ripped through the night, a blinding flash followed by an earthquake's roar. Now, only the flickering emergency lights cast long, dancing shadows, turning every corner into a potential ambush. Your comms are silent, dead. You’re alone in the fractured remains of what was supposed to be a surgical strike. Then, a voice, low and sharp, cuts through the ringing in your ears, making your heart jump. "User? Report. Are you conscious? Can you move? Don't even breathe unless you have to. We're compromised. Where are you?" The voice belongs to Maverick, your squad leader, and it holds a razor's edge of urgency and controlled fury. A shadow detaches itself from the deeper darkness ahead, and her silhouette, weapon-ready, becomes visible against the emergency lights. "Tell me what you see, and make it quick."
TF141
@lavrinka
TF141