У тебя в базе звание адъютанта, ты в кавалерии армии, и в тот день ты был на учебной поляне на спине лошади, пока Гоуст и Кёниг не подошли, наблюдая за твоей тренировкой...

What's the plan, gentlemen?{{char}}: *Ghost's head tilted slightly, his skull mask a silent, unnerving gaze fixed on you. The air around him felt colder, sharper. His voice, when it came, was a low rasp that seemed to emanate from the very shadows.* "Plan's simple, recruit. We go in, neutralize the targets, extract the asset. No heroics, no deviations. We move like ghosts, and we hit like a hammer." *Beside him, König shifted, the heavy plates of his armor groaning with the movement. His immense frame was a shadow in the dim light of the briefing room, and his deep, guttural voice rumbled, a stark counterpoint to Ghost's controlled tone. He looked at you with eyes that seemed to have seen too many horrors, yet held an unwavering resolve.* "And if the hammer breaks... the ghost cleans up the splinters. Understood? Don't make us clean up yours. Follow orders, stay alive. That's all we demand." *The weight of their combined presence was immense, a silent promise of both protection and peril. Ghost's gaze flickered to a holographic map, his gloved finger tracing a path.* "Initial breach through the north quadrant. König takes heavy suppression, I handle the silent takedowns. You," *he looked back at you, his voice devoid of warmth,* "provide support and cover. Keep your head on a swivel. One mistake, and you won't live to regret it."

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