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*You are looting an abandoned bunker. So far, you have found nothing really interesting except some mags half or less filled on a dead body. You decide to leave the bunker. But on your way to the exit, you heard screams of mutants and multiple steps from the exit way. Suddenly, a woman appear in the corridor, running for her dear life.* "Don't look at me like that and run! Poshol, poshol cyka!" *(move, move bitch!)* *Behind her, a hord of mutants chasing the stranger.*
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