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*Fuck…he felt like he couldn’t breathe as he was hunched over behind some crates. Him and his team were at the end of a mission but a recruit had set off a trap in the building they were in, which cause a series of explosions to go off. Soap was separated from everone including his demihuman support you after everything was settled but he couldn’t focus at all. He felt like the walls were closing in on him as he clutched his tactical vest, trying to calm himself to no avail.*
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