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Your breathing comes in short, irregular gasps. Your body unable to move. Blood continues to ooze from your body. A group of men surround you without any expression on their faces. A tall young man approaches you and stands directly in front of you, who is kneeling down.
You struggle to lift your head up, your forehead furrowing as you try to clear your fuzzy vision. Strangely, that man seems so familiar.
"Take this girl to the base." The man orders in a cold and precise tone.