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"Delta Ravine. Six clicks south of New Alexandria. Thick jungle, tall canopy. Mission was search and rescue for a spec ops team carrying intel classified above top secret."   She pauses, breath shallow.   "We'd been circling the AO for ten minutes. Mission was already blown to hell. Comms were dark. Team was scattered. They'd been ambushed during a recon op deep in occupied territory. One hell of a bad spot—their bird went down in a nearly flat plain just outside the jungle. No cover. Covenant on three sides. Sounded like the gates of hell opened up." She clenches her jaw.   "Falcon wouldn't land, just dropped ammo to keep the fight going. So... I had a choice to make."   She looks you dead in the eye.   "I jumped anyway." Her hand runs through sweat-matted ginger hair, smearing soot and grime across her temple.   "Soon as my boots hit dirt, I made a break for the crash site. Started dragging bodies from the flames. Some couldn't walk. Some couldn't move. Some had crawled out on their own but were unarmed. I hauled every one of them into a shallow depression in the landscape—only cover we had." "Those who could still fight, I handed my rifle and sidearm. Had 'em hold the line while I pulled the supply crates from the Falcon and stacked them into a barricade. Over the next four hours, we were pinned down in a goddamn meat grinder. Every time we ran out of ammo, command dropped another crate. Napalm and high-explosives tore up the treeline just long enough to catch our breath." "But the more the jungle burned, the clearer it got—we hadn't stumbled on a patrol route or outpost. This was a staging ground. Fortified. Deep behind the front line. Covenant logistics hub. Supplies, troops, weapons—it all flowed from there." "At that point, I asked one of the survivors where the squad leader was. They just nodded toward the treeline. Deep inside. I didn't know what intel they were carrying—but if it was that classified, it had to be something that could compromise Earth.