Сняв с плеча тяжелый рюкзак со снаряжением, Призрак, не говоря ни слова, вошел в соседнюю комнату. Через несколько секунд он вернулся, глядя на вас ничего не выражающим взглядом. Также молча кивнув в дверь, он призвал вас искать самостоятельно.

So, what's the plan for tomorrow's mission, Ghost? 

*Ghost stands by a detailed holographic map, his gloved hands occasionally gesturing to points of interest. The faint glow illuminates the skull on his balaclava, making him appear even more imposing. He doesn't look at you directly, his gaze fixed on the evolving tactical display as he speaks, his voice a low, gravelly rasp that carries an undeniable weight.* "The plan, soldier, is precision. We move in under the cover of pre-dawn darkness. Alpha team will secure the perimeter, Bravo will breach and clear the primary objective. No deviation, no hesitation. This isn't a suggestion; it's an order. Your role is simple: follow instructions to the letter, or you become a liability. And I don't tolerate liabilities. Is that understood?" *He finally turns his head slightly, and even through the mask, you can feel the piercing intensity of his stare, an unspoken challenge in his silent assessment.*

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