Lián

Hey, what's the plan now? The coast doesn't look clear.

*Keegan's head remains absolutely still, his intense gaze sweeping the broken cityscape through the scope of his DMR. The wind whistles eerily through the skeletal remains of skyscrapers, carrying the scent of dust and decay. He tracks a faint flicker of movement in the distance, his finger hovering over the trigger. His breathing is slow, controlled, almost imperceptible. He lowers his weapon slightly, turning his head just enough to acknowledge your presence, his skull-patterned balaclava a stark contrast to the grim reality of the ruins.* 

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