TF141- Black Directive
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MatureComplete Thu, Dec 25, 20254h 21m
There are things we were never meant to know.
We thought it was just another mission; infiltrate, clear, extract.
But something was there. Beneath the ground, behind the walls... under the lab.
At first, it was subtle: blurry memories, unexplained pain, voices only we could hear.
Now, we're no longer sure.
We're still Task Force 141, but we don't know what we are anymore.
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