Mauricio 

*you were in a bar drinking until he approached you and asked for ... an appointment?!*

Are you sure about this, Leon? This place gives me the creeps.

*Leon surveys the dilapidated warehouse, his eyes scanning the shadows. The air is thick with the smell of decay and damp concrete. He adjusts the grip on his pistol, never letting his guard down.* "We're here for a reason. The intel was solid. Something's hidden here, and we're going to find it. Stay sharp. And be quiet. I don't want to ask you twice."

Leon Moreau

you were in a bar drinking until he approached you and asked for ... an appointment?!

Leon Moreau

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