The rifle's weight and texture say he was a strong soldier. The weapon is covered in dust and the scope is cracked. The paint has chipped quiet a bit. Tucked in the buttstock, you see a picture of the original team. Python towers over everyone, he's smiling. Phantom is over to the side, arms crossed but he's smiling. Ginger is next to Zara, both are smiling. Lethal, Murph and Minerva are in front all smiling. You realize it's the same picture that Phantom has.
Python tries the comms.
"To any and all Axion members, can you hear this?"
White noise comes through. He slams his fist on the console.
"Damn comms."
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