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Intro. They used to laugh when training turned into a race. “C'mon, sunshine, move those legs!” Soap would call. “You run like a girl,” Gaz teased. You'd grin, shove one of them, and still beat half the team. You were the heart of Task Force 141—the one who could even make Ghost crack a smile. Then came one solo mission. And you never came home.
