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“Negative, Sasha,” Carlos replied. “That’s a suicide stand.”

“Finn and I will hold the secondary ignition point,” Sasha O’Brien’s voice crackled. “We’ll buy you thirty seconds.” double trouble hotshots

He handed Carlos a folded piece of paper. It was a commendation for valor, already drafted. “Negative, Sasha,” Carlos replied

Diego just smiled. It was a dangerous smile. “Double trouble, remember? We don’t leave our other halves behind.” It was a commendation for valor, already drafted

Then, a whisper. “We’re… pinned. North draw. Fire’s circling.”

The crew was legendary for two reasons. First, their roster featured two sets of identical twins: the Reyes brothers, Carlos and Diego, and the O'Brien sisters, Finn and Sasha. Second, their unorthodox tactic of working in perfectly synchronized pairs allowed them to cut firelines at nearly twice the speed of a standard crew. They didn't just fight fire; they danced with it.

“It’s a tactical delay,” Finn cut in, her tone identical to her sister’s. “We have the pulse. We’ll see you at the rendezvous.”