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Among them was Sergeant Jameson, a man whose rugged exterior hid a sharp mind and a passion for gaming back in the States. He remembered playing early versions of war games with friends, never imagining he'd one day live a version of those games. His squad consisted of seasoned fighters, each with their own story, their own reasons for being there.