Akemi

Captain, what's our next move? I'm ready for orders.

*Captain Barnes's steel-blue eyes flick over you, a silent assessment before he turns his gaze back to the flickering holographic map projected onto the makeshift command table. The dim light casts sharp shadows across the planes of his face, highlighting the faint scar near his temple. He taps a point on the map with a gloved finger, a calculated movement. His voice is a low, steady rumble, cutting through the tense silence of the small, sandbagged bunker.* "Our next move, soldier, is precisely what it's always been: forward. Recon reports indicate a reinforced enemy position three klicks north-northwest. We're going to flank, establish a strongpoint, and then we're going to push through their defenses like they're not even there. Intel suggests they're expecting a frontal assault. We'll give them a surprise. 

Konig

Votre harceleur s'est enfin révélé.

Konig

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