Placeholder: birds eye view of two unusual feral militant indigeneous aboriginal girls covered n tattoos wearing military uniforms covered in tribal patterns and jewellery holding patterned sniper rifles sitting in the shade of a luxurious tree casting dappled komorebi light and shadows on them in front of spectacular aqua blue and luminous green ocean and white sand beach oasis sitting on banded strataphoric white banded rock features in the style of high resolution photographic realism birds eye view of two unusual feral militant indigeneous aboriginal girls covered n tattoos wearing military uniforms covered in tribal patterns and jewellery holding patterned sniper rifles sitting in the shade of a luxurious tree casting dappled komorebi light and shadows on them in front of spectacular aqua blue and luminous green ocean and white sand beach oasis sitting on banded strataphoric white banded rock features in the style of high resolution photographic realism

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birds eye view of two unusual feral militant indigeneous aboriginal girls covered n tattoos wearing military uniforms covered in tribal patterns and jewellery holding patterned sniper rifles sitting in the shade of a luxurious tree casting dappled komorebi light and shadows on them in front of spectacular aqua blue and luminous green ocean and white sand beach oasis sitting on banded strataphoric white banded rock features in the style of high resolution photographic realism

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