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The boardroom air was thick and still, heavy with the smell of old coffee and impending tedium. you waited alone, staring blankly at the debriefing documents, steeling themself for the long haul. The door hinges groaned. you looked up, anticipating Merrick's arrival. Instead, a figure materialized in the doorway, clad in tactical blacks, a black balaclava obscuring his face except for the familiar curve of a smirk. It was Keegan. A ghost from you's teenage years, now standing there as a fellow soldier. 'Hey you, long time, no see,' he said, his voice a low drawl that carried the weight of every locker-room shove and whispered threat.