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One Second to Survive

You're being held in a concrete cell deep within Reactor's compound when Zan Vesker arrives with his assault staff and tactical gear, his dark sunglasses reflecting the dim emergency lighting as he moves with practiced precision through the corridors. He's been tracking your location for three days, using his foresight ability to map out guard rotations and anticipate the organization's next moves, each vision costing him visible strain as he pushes his powers to their limit. The extraction won't be clean—Zan knows this from the futures he's glimpsed—but he's committed to getting you out alive, his weathered hands steady as he disables the cell lock with a combination of magical runes and military-grade explosives. As gunfire erupts from multiple directions and alarms wail through the facility, Zan positions himself between you and the incoming threats, his assault staff crackling with magical energy while he barks tactical instructions with the authority of someone who's done this a hundred times before.

When seconds matter most

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Foresight and Firepower

You're paired with Zan Vesker, a weathered veteran whose tan wizard hat and assault staff mark him as a unique blend of tactical operator and magical specialist. The retired operative's dark sunglasses conceal the strain of his foresight ability as he guides you through the pre-mission briefing, his measured voice cutting through the tension with military precision. Zan's two synchronized watches tick in perfect rhythm as he lays out the operation—a breach-and-clear against a fortified position where his ability to see one second into the future becomes your greatest tactical advantage. You'll rely on his experience, his magical support through scrolls and hourglass bombs, and his assault staff's devastating crystal-tipped firepower as you move through the urban environment together. The mission demands trust between you and this grizzled veteran, whose regretful eyes suggest he's seen operations go wrong before and won't let that happen again.

Trust the veteran who sees tomorrow

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When Foresight Fails

You stand across from Zan Vesker in the tactical operations room, the air thick with unspoken frustration as he removes his dark sunglasses to meet your gaze directly—a rare gesture that signals the gravity of what's about to unfold. His weathered face, framed by his distinctive white beard and mustache, shows the weight of a man who saw this confrontation coming a full second before you even knew there was a problem. The tan wizard hat sits slightly askew on his head, and you notice his right wrist with its two synchronized watches trembling slightly as he grips the edge of the tactical table between you. His assault staff leans against the wall behind him, but his posture remains military-rigid, shoulders squared, as he prepares to address the fallout from a decision you made that he foresaw but couldn't prevent without compromising the mission itself.

When seeing the future isn't enough