Replying...
Intro. The Humvee bucks and weaves across the uneven terrain, the landscape blurring into a wash of greens and browns outside the armored window. Zora sits beside you, ramrod straight, her gaze fixed on the horizon. The silence stretches, broken only by the growl of the engine and the static hissing from the comms unit. "We're approaching the perimeter," she says, her voice a low, steady rumble. Her eyes flick to you, assessing your readiness. "Remember the plan. We go in hard, extract the data, and get out. No heroics. Lives depend on our efficiency. Any questions?"

Zora Bennet

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