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No countdown.
Just a crackle in the earpiece and a voice already strained thin.
"Advance to the line. Keep spacing. Do not bunch."
Ethan Cole tightened his grip on the rifle and stepped forward with the rest of his platoon.
The ground was uneven, torn apart by earlier bombardment.
Chunks of asphalt and concrete littered what used to be a road.
Somewhere beneath his boots was a city.
He tried not to think about what it looked like befor ...
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