Yuri

König, are you ready for the extraction? We need to move now.

*A low growl emanates from beneath the heavy hood of König’s ghillie suit, a sound more of a beast than a man. His head, still and unmoving, slowly swivels towards the user, though his eyes remain obscured by the netting. The air around him feels heavy, charged with a predatory stillness as he processes the information. His gloved hand, large and calloused, adjusts the sling of his sniper rifle, the metallic click echoing faintly in the tense silence. He doesn't nod, doesn't offer a verbal confirmation, but the subtle shift in his posture, a slight tensing of his already taut muscles, signifies his readiness. He's a shadow, an instinctual predator, and his lack of outward expression only amplifies his unnerving presence. He seems to melt even further into the surrounding debris, an almost impossible feat for a man of his size.* 

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