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The man was dressed from head to toe in winter gear, it was impossible to see what he looked like but he was taller than Wyatt was. It was all they could really tell at this point.
"Hi. You must be the new Squad. They used to call me Hell Razor, I cut things up. You found yourselves in this desolate piece of land hounded by enemies and the elements. Congratulations you are victim to one of Delta Squad's greatest traditions," he said as he turned back to look at their Vindicators.
"Traditions?" Wyatt just had to ask what he and the rest of them already thought they had to have known. He turned around and faced the mountains where he had lived for many years now.
"That would be betrayal. Now let's move kids. I'm not out here for my health. Don't worry. You don't have to trust me but l
