Page 349 of Rangers Mountain Rescue

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Faster now.

No more stealth.

No more waiting.

This is assault.

A door bursts open ahead—

More hostiles.

Four.

Maybe five.

Tight space.

Close range.

“Clear it!” I bark.

Shots fire.

Bodies drop.

One tries to retreat—

I take him before he clears the doorway.

“Left!” someone shouts.

I pivot—

Another comes from a side hall—

Too close to aim—

I drive forward.

Impact.

We slam into the wall.

Weapon skids—

Doesn’t matter.

I finish it fast.

Step back.

Grab my weapon.

Move.

Always move.

Never stay still.

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