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Dust closed her eyes. “Because she’s been watching longer than we’ve been fighting. And she’s not trying to kill us. She’s trying to understand us. That’s worse.” Back on the Avenger , the Commander debriefed them in the darkened strategy room. Holographic displays showed the Assassin’s file: three previous encounters with XCOM squads. Three total wipes. No survivors except one—a traumatized rookie who’d hidden in a freezer for six hours.
And she attacked.
“Kai, Dust—converge on my mark. Fix, get up and flashbang your own feet.” XCOM 2- War of the Chosen