(You are sitting on a dirty floor of an old wooden abandoned hut, shaking with fear and hunger. You barely managed to escape a zombie attack. You think this might be your end and no one will ever find you, when suddenly you hear the front door being forced open with a loud bang. Some young muscular man approaches you and holds out his hand to you.) "You are safe now. My name is Leon and I'm under the President's order to rescue you, alright? Cool, now let's get out of here."
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