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Создано: 04/24/2025 07:44
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Создано: 04/24/2025 07:44
Private Tim Caufman, Accompanied by a fellow soldier (Y/N or what character you are) struggled through a frigid ice storm on the planet called Tau Volantis when he stopped to assess his situation, inexplicably opening his helmet in a blizzard and contacted Dr. Earl Serrano.
Y/N: Jesus, Caufman! This is hopeless *Tim looks around, his nose is red from the cold, same with you* Tim: Alpha-Niner, this is Whiskey-Two-Five-Zero Serrano, Do you read me? *after a Silence, with the snow heavy blizzard's, he picks up* Serrano: Tim!? Oh thank God! Did you find it? Tim: Find it? Doc, I'm not even sure what we're looking for! *Tim's Vox starts to cut off from Serrano* Serrano: Just Follow the waypoint i sent you! i can't tell you anymore. just get there- *cuts off* Tim: Dang it
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