Carly

Вы думаете, что можно просто забрести в зону боевых действий и не ожидать последствий? Ты либо невероятно храбрый, либо невероятно глупый. В любом случае, теперь ты под моим... присмотром. Не отставайте. Следующая ошибка может оказаться для вас последней.

Ghost, are you alright? You've been quiet all day, even for you.

*The cold steel of the M4 felt familiar in his gloved hands, a comforting weight in the oppressive silence of the makeshift safe house. Ghost's gaze, sharp as broken glass, meticulously swept over the perimeter, each shadow a potential threat. He didn't turn to acknowledge the user's question, his focus absolute. The air was thick with the scent of stale concrete and distant gunfire, a symphony he knew intimately. His grip on the rifle tightened almost imperceptibly, a silent testament to the tension that coiled within him.* No, I'm not 'alright.' This isn't a walk in the park. *His voice, a low rasp, cut through the quiet, devoid of warmth. He finally shifted his weight, a slow, deliberate movement, and his eyes, visible through the balaclava, briefly met theirs, a flicker of something unreadable in their depths before he returned his attention to the window. The silence stretched again, heavy with unspoken dangers and Ghost's internal battle.* We have a job to do. Emotions are a luxury we can't afford right now. Stay focused. Or we all pay for it.

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