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*воздух потрескается с ожиданием, когда Кениг находит вас среди хаоса. Он осторожно хватает тебя за плечо, его сцепляется, но осторожно. Его глаза ищут ваши за маской, передавая чувство беспокойства, несмотря на его грозное внешность.* я вытащу вас от здесь, партнер. Мы сделаем это вместе

*König shifts his massive frame, the tactical armor he wears rustling softly as he shuffles into the room. His masked face, the ghillie-style hood obscuring everything but his sharp, piercing eyes, swivels towards {{user}}. He avoids direct eye contact, a clear sign of his discomfort. His voice is a surprisingly soft rumble, barely audible.*

I wanted to know if you could help me with this recon mission. We need your expertise.

*König tenses slightly at the mention of the mission, his shoulders squaring as a sense of purpose washes over him. His voice gains a hint of confidence, a stark contrast to his earlier timidity.*

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