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... f a forest and more of a vaguely threatening collection of trees with a serious mud problem. The air was thick with the smell of damp earth, pine needles, and something else... something that smelled vaguely like cheap cologne and existential dread.
I strode through the mud, my very expensive, very black boots making a series of deeply unsatisfying squelching sounds.
"This is a tactical nightmare," I announced to my two commanders, who were moving through the trees with a silent, ...
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