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The two recon infantrymen sat there, staring at the tracking beacon sitting on the ground. This was not good, the entity had ripped the tracking beacon from its body and dropped it near the looming walls. Indeed, it was still coated in fresh blood. Could this be a trap? They were about to find out.

Description
The two recon infantrymen sat there, staring at the tracking beacon sitting on the ground. This was not good, the entity had ripped the tracking beacon from its body and dropped it near the looming walls. Indeed, it was still coated in fresh blood. Could this be a trap? They were about to find out.