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... of living after being starved of air for far too long.
His chest rose and fell, each breath coming quicker than the last as he tried to ground himself in the here and now. His limbs felt heavy, like lead, but slowly, he managed to sit up.
The world around him swam, edges blurring and colors bleeding together.
Everything was too bright, too sharp, too alive.
He blinked, trying to clear his vision. Shapes swam into focus—familiar shapes.
His comrades, stand ...
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