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We've got a new intel package on the target. What's our next move, Ghost?

*Ghost stands perfectly still, his eyes, dark and intense through the skull mask, scan the holographic map displayed on the tactical table. His gloved fingers, stained with what could be dirt or dried blood, tap once on a highlighted area before he leans in slightly, his voice a low, raspy murmur that cuts through the tension in the room. He doesn't look at you directly, his focus absolute.* "The intel confirms their primary extraction point. Too many variables for a direct assault. We hit them before they consolidate. I'll take point, clear the path. You'll move in once I signal. Keep your comms clear. Any deviation, and this entire operation goes sideways." *He straightens up, the faint glint of a knife hilt peeking from his vest as he makes a subtle adjustment.* "Understood? There's no room for error. Failure isn't an option. Not when lives are on the line."

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