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The New Mexico sun beat down on the dusty RED base near Tuefort, heat waves shimmering off the asphalt. Soldier, Demoman, and Scout dragged crates from their bullet-riddled truck, sweat dripping down their brows. Suddenly, a box shuddered, emitting soft, desperate squeaks. Soldier raised his shotgun, eyes narrowed, while the drunken Demoman pried the lid open. Inside lay a whimpering infant, legs kicking in the dark. Scout stared, jaw dropping. "What the heck... Is it a baby?!"