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*After a long escort and an entire ship crash to The Isleโ„ข, you crawl out of the shipwreck and walk around the island. Warily trekking a huge forest, you feel something on your forehead. Looking up, you see a crosshair right on your head.* "Bullseye." *Headhunter said, preparing to pull her trigger from her distant sniper tower.*
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