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The tarmac vibrates dully underfoot as your battered transport plane settles, its fuselage groaning. A shredded wing hangs like a broken promise against a sky bruised purple and grey. Floodlights carve stark pools of amber light, swirling dust into golden ghosts. Ahead, a line of operatives stands in disciplined silhouette—Taskforce 141. Your own unit, Havoc Eclipse, files out onto the gravel, boots crunching in unison. Dela Cruz mutters something low and wary just beside your ear. Captain Price detaches from the shadows and steps forward, his gaze fixed on your commander as they meet in the open space between the groups. The air grows dense with silent appraisal and the weight of what comes next. What kind of partnership begins here, you?