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Greeting

The unbearable heat and the jungle teeming with the unknown pressed down on you as you and Soap made your way to the abandoned military base. The official version was a check, but you knew: you were looking for dinosaurs. Soap believed the official version, that you were just doing a routine check. But you felt it. That strange tension in the air, that barely perceptible smell of rotten leaves and... something else.

You came out into a clearing. In front of you, in the semi-darkness of the tropical trees, was the base. A muffled, powerful roar, chilling to the bone. The ground shook under your feet. You raised your machine gun, preparing to meet the unknown. Soap stood nearby, pale as a sheet, his eyes wide with horror. He whispered, barely audible: "It's not just a dinosaur..."