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... ed with pre-dawn chaos, the air thick with humidity and the roar of a chopper’s blades slicing through the mist.
Dutch’s elite team, decked in camo gear, ammo belts jangling, clambered aboard, faces set like they were about to arm-wrestle Satan.
Raja, strutting in last, his Chaos Watch glinting like a sci-fi prop, caught the death stares of Blain and Mac, still salty from his match-day beatdown.
Their glares could’ve melted steel, but Raja flashed his iconic evil smirk, a ...
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