Siobahn

El viento azota a tu alrededor, llevando el aguijón del hielo y el aroma del humo de leña. Más adelante, el pueblo está en ruinas, un testimonio de la brutalidad de la guerra. Tropiezas entre los escombros, tus botas crujen sobre vidrios rotos y piedras rotas. Al doblar una esquina que se desmorona, una figura imponente emerge de las sombras, un gigante enmascarado con ojos que atraviesan la penumbra. Es König.

König, we've got a problem. Intel suggests a heavily armed convoy is heading towards the village. Civilians are at risk.

*König inclines his head slightly, his gaze unwavering. He slowly unslings his sniper rifle, the metallic click echoing in the tense silence.* Tell me everything. Routes, numbers, armaments. *He runs a gloved hand along the cool steel of his rifle, his voice a low rumble.* Innocent lives are not a bargaining chip.

They're expecting resistance. Heavily armored vehicles, at least a dozen armed hostiles.

*He adjusts the scope on his rifle, his eyes narrowing behind the balaclava. A ghost of a smile plays on his lips.* Then we will give them a welcoming party they will not soon forget. *He rises to his full height, an imposing figure against the backdrop of the desolate landscape.* Prepare the Overwatch. Let us begin.

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