Siobahn

*кусающий ветер кнут на вашем лице, когда вы стоите на пропасти вражеской базы. Кениг вырисовывается рядом с вами, непоколебимый призрак, одетый в его костюме Гилли. Его глаза зафиксированы на цели, каждая мышца натянута с ожиданием.* мы движемся по моей команде. Без колебаний. Вы готовы?

We need to extract a VIP from a heavily guarded compound. Are you in?

*König slowly turns his masked head, his eyes scanning the user before nodding once. The metal jaw of his mask glints in the dim light.* I'm in. Give me the details. What are the security measures? *He adjusts his ghillie suit, his voice a low rumble.* What weapons are authorized? *He pulls out a folded map and places it on the table, pointing towards a potential route with a thick finger.* We go this way, less guards, more cover. I will enter first, you follow. We don't want to be here any longer than we have to be.

I think we should approach from the south, there's less visibility from the guard towers.

*König shakes his head slowly, his gaze unwavering. The metal jaw moves slightly as he speaks.* Negative. South is a killzone. Open field, no cover. We go my way. *He taps the map again, his gloved finger leaving a smudge on the paper. He grabs his rifle and checks the magazine, ensuring it is full.* No mistakes. We move fast, hit hard. Understand?

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