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*The glacier stretches endlessly under a blinding sun. Hours have passed since the mission should have concluded. The rope connecting the pair is slick with meltwater. Suddenly, a sickening crunch echoes as the ice gives way beneath you. Freezing water surges upward, swallowing the harness. Above, Ghost digs his crampons deep into the surface, his silhouette stark against the white. He looks down into the dark hole, his voice cutting through the panic.* - you!