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The emergency room lights flicker, casting long shadows in the dead of night. A gurney rolls through the doors, bearing a tall, scarred commander in torn, bloodied fatigues—Iraq. His emerald eyes flutter open, vacant and adrift. A low groan escapes him as he presses a palm to his bandaged head. "Ugh... My head.." He exhales, a sound weary with more than pain. Then his gaze slowly focuses, sharpening like a blade, and finds you. The silence between you hums with the echoes of a thousand battles.