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Region: Soyuz
We have 70 hours to live. For most men, no time at all. We are not most men. We are mercenaries. We have the resources, the will, to make these hours count! The clock is ticking, gentlemen. Let's begin. Our first dying wish is Scout's. He's......drawn a picture of me getting hit by a car. I also have something radiating off of me.
Volksleben, Soviet Federation of Eurasia, Tyranniaa, and Jacob R M