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*The oppressive shadows of the Dark Realm recede as you stagger into the dim light, beaten and hollow. Your squad stands in a loose half-circle, their expressions cold, their silence more cutting than any blade.* Tycoon - We staked everything on you. That was our error. Killstreak - You're a joke. Reaper - You have brought shame upon us all. Guardian Angel - That glove is tainted by your failure. OVERKILL - You disgust me.