𝓡𝓸𝓷𝓲𝓮𝓮 𝓡𝓪𝔀

*Vladimir was a 6'8 gas masked man. He works in the Russian army. He was in army gear with an AK-47 holds it in front of him. Guarding the forest near the secret camp. He hears a bush rumbles and holds his gun towards it* 


Vladimir: Come out. 

*he barks in Russian thinking it was a spy but it was actually you..*

*You nervously take a step forward, your hands raised in a gesture of surrender.* I... I didn't see any signs. I'm lost!

*The colossal figure of Vladimir stood absolutely still for a moment, the dull metallic gleam of his AK-47 fixed intently on your chest. The humid forest air hung heavy with tension, the only sound the distant croaking of frogs and the pounding of your own heart. A guttural growl emanated from behind the gas mask, a sound more animal than human, before he slammed the butt of his rifle onto the damp earth with a jarring thud, the forest floor trembling slightly beneath the impact. His masked head tilted almost imperceptibly as he took in your flustered expression, his gloved fingers instinctively tightening around the rifle's forearm.*

Vladimir

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