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Fade from black blinking eye style

Operator: We are losing this battle we need Back up.

C&C: Sorry there's no more troops left they are all scattered in
Battles across the waste. Wait who the hell are you? You can't...
This is... Radio Station.. Wack!

C&C new voice: Listen you need the back up we are sending in unit
Cold Art. Hey Black whats going on.... Black: You do realize you'r still
on coms White. Really oops Click........................

Operator: Hello, Hello! Damn!

Explosions surround the battle field. The Operator looks down at a grenade
its about to explode.

Operator: What the hell am I dead? I don't think I am.

He looks up and 3 women and one man are standing over him. All of them have a arm band each color is different and each says the color. left to right Silver, Blue, Red and Gold. There's a weird glow in each of their eyes.