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5uperjun1or
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Alexi frowned at the old man while snapping a cartridge into place quickly checking the bolt for any jams and running up behind the group. It was no secret that Alexi hated being told what to do but he never lashed out. He kept everything in so he could fight better and with a mind more impervious to fear. Following the group into the tunnel he strapped his flashlight to top of his AK-47 and switched it on illuminating his path and the group.