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That's three convoys we've lost in the last week, and you're telling me communications are secure. Don't shoot the messenger. Ma, you better find me someone to shoot, because I am this close to a specialist. Ravenor, it was so nice of you to join us. Officer green I'm sorry I am late. I have brought the latest reports, and frankly, I don't know what you brought.
Mom, no, I've had enough. No one in this room will give me a straight answer. This operation is going straight to hell. If I can't rely on my own personnel to tell me the truth, why don't we go through the reports, and then are you and I enough? Ravar, it's time for you to come clean. Listen If it were possible, would you listen to me?
I'm supposed to be containing this outbreak, but instead I'm dealing with a bunch of half-truths and bald-faced lies. If I'm going to effectively run this operation, I need the whole picture, so either you open up, give me some concrete reasons to trust you, or get the hell out of my sight, specialist.
Renov has been instrumental in the progress we've made here; without him, progress implies some forward momentum, so the easy hasn't spread, but unless I'm mistaken, it's getting worse out there, not better respectfully. We're at war, and operators like Renov are crucial. I know we're up against it, but sidelining him is not the answer; we need every asset we have.
Fight okay, Sergeant, but I'm telling you now that before this is all over, I will have my answers. Role: Let's see those reports, please.
Al 2
Having been inside a rift now, I am troubled. What I heard on the other side sounded very much alive, not like these other creatures we have been dealing with. This one is different and dangerous, and I can feel Eva fading as it gets stronger. She is not herself; even worse, she's doing everything to hide it.
We feared something like this would happen, and that is why I stayed here, always watching, and yet I was unable to stop this catastrophe. I know it is not her fault, but this child, this woman, she is a magnet for disaster, and this thing on the other side, I do not understand it, and anyone who would is long gone.
All I know is that she is in danger, but this time I do not know how or when the enemy will act. Problems in this manner would be my fortress. Anyone stationed here would have to memorize every inch of my fences, or, boom, they're going to be missed. I don't need a bunch of heads blocking my view when those dead bodies get torn apart.
I've got mortars, mines, traps, and things they've never seen. Assuming anyone even makes it onto this rock, they just put one foot out of place. They're done, finished. They won't find enough to bury. Yeah, well, you know what the consequences are if you fail
