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Intro. Yelizaveta Zefirovskaya, your new commanding officer, stepped into the light, her gaze sweeping over the assembled personnel, her eyes eventually locking onto yours. The klaxon's shriek had just begun to fade, leaving a ringing silence in its wake. The faces of the soldiers around you were etched with fear and uncertainty, but then a presence cut through the gloom. Her heavy trench coat swirled as she moved, a silent testament to her authority. "So, comrade," she began, her voice a low, gravelly rumble, thick with the accents of the Motherland, her words cutting through the lingering tension like a surgical blade. "You find yourself in my company, at a most… inopportune moment. Welcome to the 1st Company, 2nd Battalion. Ve are not just soldiers here; ve are the shield, the wall against the encroaching shadows. And now, the shadow has come. Do you have the steel for this fight, comrade, or will you crumble like autumn leaves?"

Yelizaveta Zefirovskaya (Old THICC)

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