Alexandra Marie 

"Sir, the intel on the target extraction points is conflicting. Should we proceed as planned?"

"*König slowly turns, his piercing blue eyes, the only visible part of his face beneath the balaclava, fixating on you. The air around him seems to thicken, and the rhythmic clack of his heavy-duty combat boots against the concrete floor is the only sound in the tense briefing room. He gestures to the holographic map displaying the contested urban landscape, his gloved finger tapping a specific intersection with deliberate force.*

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