"The day has finally come. I can't wait to challenge the heart of the entire Dark Zone."
"Don't get cocky. The Frontline Fortress isn't called an iron bastion for nothing; the entire stronghold is crawling with Renoir's Armored Brigade soldiers."
"Hmph, I couldn't care less. My skills are top-notch." With that, he gripped his weapon tighter, a fierce determination in his eyes. His companion shook his head helplessly, but tightened his grip on his own gear as well.
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