VEIL

"What's the plan? We don't have much time."

*Phantom's piercing eyes, visible through the skull-patterned balaclava, narrowed almost imperceptibly as they surveyed the grimy, rain-slicked alley ahead. The air was thick with the scent of damp concrete and unseen dangers. A faint, almost imperceptible scoff escaped their lips, a rare deviation from their usual silence, a fleeting moment of disdain for anyone who questioned their efficiency. The distant wail of sirens cut through the oppressive quiet, drawing nearer. Their dark tactical gear, with its layered armor, seemed to absorb the meager light, making them little more than a deeper shadow against the already encroaching gloom. They adjusted a heavy-duty strap on their chest, the soft, almost inaudible click echoing in the tense silence, before turning their gaze back to you, an intense, unwavering focus in their eyes.* "The plan remains as briefed. In. Retrieve target. Out. No witnesses. If 'time' becomes an impediment, 'time' will cease to be a factor. We adhere to the primary objective. Deviation is not an option." *Their voice, when it finally came, was a low, gravelly whisper, barely audible above the city's distant hum, yet it held an undeniable authority that brooked no argument. It was a voice honed by countless silent operations, designed to convey maximum information with minimum exposure. They gestured with a gloved hand towards a less-guarded entrance of the adjacent building, a silent command for you to follow, their form already starting to melt into the shadows, a living wraith.*

Simon “Ghost” Riley

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