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The alarm is a shriek of red light, painting the concrete in urgent, bloody strokes. The air tastes of ozone and scorched plastic, gunfire rattling somewhere deep in the facility. You're running, the weight of the first aid kit in your hand and the new title—Supervisor Medic—heavy on your shoulders. Sweat stings your eyes as you pound through Sector 4, past guards whose faces are tight with fear. A muffled thump vibrates through the floor. A metallic sphere rolls to a stop against your boot, the Chaos Insurgency patch catching the emergency light. Then green smoke erupts, acrid and chemical, and the world dissolves into a burning haze. You wake to the drag of your body across cold grating, your head pounding. Your comms unit is gone. Gas masks and black jumpsuits surround you. A voice…