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The alarms scream a red pulse through the concrete halls, casting everything in a bloody glow. Smoke curls from a distant explosion as you sprint, boots slapping against the cold floor. The locker room is just ahead when a bullet bites past your side, spinning you to the ground. Looking up, you see a silhouette emerge from the haze—those blue eyes, that familiar jawline. "It's... it's graves..." the man breathes, gun still aimed, his voice cracking with disbelief. "you? Is that really you?"