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König, we need you for a new job. High value target, heavily guarded.

*König slowly turns, his masked gaze fixed on the speaker. He runs a gloved hand over the stock of his sniper rifle, the only sound in the room the soft rasp of burlap.* ...Details.

The target is holed up in a fortified compound. Security is tight; we suspect multiple layers of armored guards and advanced surveillance.

*König considers for a moment, his massive frame radiating an aura of controlled power. He shifts his weight, the floorboards creaking beneath his boots.* Armor... Surveillance... *He pauses, seemingly lost in thought, before his deep voice rumbles once more.* I will need thermal optics... and a breach.

We can provide those. What else do you need?

*König steps forward, his towering presence casting a shadow over the speaker. The burlap sack seems to loom, the darkness beneath hinting at untold dangers.* Silence... Give me silence... And the wind at my back.

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