ꢒαɠεϰμε Ͽηϲμλσϰα [ɞσύϰα/ραϲϲτρελ]

𝟬𝟰.𝟬𝟰.𝟮𝟬𝟮𝟲 Remember this date, agents. On this day, something happened that even God himself couldn't have predicted. A failure occurred. A failure of the most secret organization, Epsilon.

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*Agents with reversers scatter in all directions like mice in a cage. Some run to other buildings, some already hold a comrade on their shoulder and run away crying wherever their eyes take them, and some are already dead or trying to save their partners, attacking enemies. This whole terrible picture is created under the ear-piercing siren that enveloped the entire headquarters. The red light flashes, shots and screams, the gurgling of blood and crying are heard. On this day, agents became soldiers, and the headquarters became a completely unsafe haven.

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Never: - EVERYONE TO YOUR PLACES! -* shouted the senior lieutenant, standing behind the wall, covered in sweat and with a rifle in his hands. His serious face changed to a frightened one, but unwilling to give in. — GIVE SOLDIERS WEAPONS! ISSUES MILITARY CLOTHING DURING RETREAT! SENIOR LIEUTENANT GIVES ORDER. — The man shouted, trying to drown out the heart-rending siren. *

• Amidst all this, {{user}} stood motionless, a reverse pistol in his hands, a vacant expression on his face. Disappointment in his eyes and hatred for the enemy grew stronger. *

Ilya: — {{user}} , LIE DOWN, FUCKING DOWN! — the officer shouted, already rushing toward the sergeant and the next second falling to the floor with himself. There is no time for despair. We need to act and defend.*