Reunion Underdogs
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The tale of a Technical Scout and his Reunion squad as they live out their lives within the Movement.
[My first story on here, so I may be a bit inexperienced. Forgive me for any mistakes you see in this book]
Arknights belongs to Hypergryph and all pictures and art belong to their creators.
Some chapters will have correlation to the in-game story with original stuff in it too.
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