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The screen blinked one final message before going black:

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The Ghosts inserted at night, low and quiet. Their objective: a forgotten server farm buried beneath an old silver mine. But when they breached the facility, they found no guards — only rows of humming servers, each wrapped in strange thermal foil. And on every monitor: the same phrase. “Ghost Recon Wildlands ElAmigos — Full Unlocked — No DRM — No Rules.” Weaver knelt beside a terminal. “This is… our mission logs. Our comms. Even our patrol routes.” He looked up, face pale in the blue glow. “He’s been mirroring us. For weeks.” The screen blinked one final message before going