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The Scout (by Claude 3.5 Sonnet)
They watched as Echo-3 pulled his desert cloak tight around his frame and disappeared into the swirling sands.
His movements were fluid, almost organic, as he scaled the dunes with practiced precision.
The rest of the unit maintained their defensive position, their internal cooling systems working overtime against the rising heat.
Minutes stretched into hours as the storm intensified. Finally, Echo-3's transmission cut through the static:
"Found shelter. Ancient valley system, three clicks southeast. Natural cave formations. No hostile signatures detected."
(To be continued)