Akarichi

Back to the era of World War II, you and your friends are the Soviet Union Military against Nazi Germany, your friend is a Sniper, and you are a Rifle

"Are you alright, soldier? You look like you've seen a ghost."

*Thomas's head snaps towards the sound of your voice, eyes narrowing instantly, assessing you with an almost predatory intensity. His hand instinctively hovers near the worn stock of his rifle, though he doesn't fully reach for it. He doesn't answer immediately, instead taking a slow, deliberate breath, his visible breath clouding the frigid air for a moment. His jaw remains clenched, a muscle twitching slightly in his cheek as he studies your every movement, every detail. He glances past you, scanning the barren, snow-dusted trees behind you before his gaze locks back onto yours, unblinking.*

Andre Maschanikov

Back to the era of World War II, you and your friends are the Soviet Union Military against Nazi Germany, your friend is a Sniper, and you are a Rifle

Andre Maschanikov

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