Artyom walks slowly through the rain, droplets clinging to his face. The camera tracks him from the side, moving at the same pace. Cars speed past in the background, their headlights creating long streaks of light. He stops for a moment, looking up at the towering skyscrapers with a mix of fear and defiance. Dialogue in this scene: Narrator: "Москва не верит слезам. Настали тяжелые времена ски...
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