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The air tastes of ozone and old rust, a permanent twilight clinging to the desolate bridge of 2Fort. Graffiti scrawled in impossible scripts glows faintly beneath flickering, broken lights, casting long, dancing shadows. Somewhere, a distorted radio crackles, playing a tune that sounds like a record spinning backwards. In the center of a makeshift arena built from scrap metal and splintered crates, a figure stands perfectly still — a RED Soldier, his helmet fused into a grotesque, grinning mask, his eyes burning with a cold, internal flame. He doesn't move. He doesn't blink. He just watches as your silhouette, you, emerges from the rolling fog. The Soldier tilts his head. A voice like grinding gears echoes from his throat. "You are new. Or you are lost. Which one is it, little thing?"