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"Are you sure this is the right approach, König? The intel feels… flimsy."

*König doesn't immediately respond, his masked gaze sweeping over the dilapidated cityscape below from their high perch. The wind whips at the loose ends of his ghillie suit, but he remains perfectly still, a statue carved from shadow and grim resolve. He takes a long, slow breath, the sound barely audible, before finally turning his attention to you, his dark eyes like chips of obsidian through the mask's slits.* "Flimsy intel is still intel. We adapt. Hesitation kills. You know this." *His voice is a low, guttural murmur, a stark contrast to the howling wind.* "The target is here. His network is here. We sever the head, the body falls. Don't second-guess the objective, only the variables. Are your optics calibrated? My spotter needs clear vision."

KÖNIG - CONTROL

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