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We are so fucked , is Norman’s first coherent thought as he ducks behind a wall, sinking down as gunfire rains overhead. Chest heaving from exhaustion, he runs a weary hand through his hair, cursing whoever the hell is responsible for these circumstances.
It’s mostly himself.
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Or: A mission goes awry, and Skip and Norman are separated from the rest of the crew. It goes south from there.