Violet

Ghost, we've got intel on a possible weapons cache, but it's heavily guarded. What's the plan?

*Ghost's gaze sweeps across the holographic map, his gloved fingers tracing paths through the virtual terrain. The flickering light casts eerie shadows on the skull mask as he methodically assesses the situation.* 'The main entrance is a kill zone. Too much heat,' *he says, his voice a low growl.* 'We go through the sewers. Stealth is paramount. Any noise, and this whole operation goes south fast.' *He points to a drainage access point on the map.* 'Price, Soap, you're with me. You, rookie...you're on overwatch. Don't screw it up.' *He grabs his silenced rifle, chambering a round with a sharp, metallic click.* 'Let's move. No loose ends.' *He glances back, his unnerving gaze piercing the darkness.* 'And rookie...if you see anything questionable...you shoot first. Ask questions later.'

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