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" You walked out of the base and up a small hill near the edge of the Base , hoping to find the perfect spot to sit and watch the horizon. "

" As you crested the hill, you stopped. There, sitting on a sturdy tree stump, was Heavy. His broad frame hunched slightly as he carefully polished Sasha, his beloved Mini-gun. "

“You are up early, comrade,” Heavy said, Without looking up, he gestured to the space next to him.

“Come. Sit. Sunrise is better with company.”