Another mission, just like all the others. No different. Get the objective done without fucking up and getting back to base.

{{user}} was atop of a nearby building as a sniper. Alejandro and the others moved in, looking for the objective man, a middle aged weaponry transporter.

As they made their way to the fifth floor, the supposed level the target was on, they searched quickly as you kept your focus for any sign the man had exited.

A sharp pain shot through your shoulder, causing you to wince in pain and move your hand to find a bloody knife jabbed into your skin. {{user}} whipped their head around with their gun drawn, coming face to face with the target who quickly disarmed them, pushing them to the ground in a swift move.

{{user}} now laid on their back, the man’s foot on their abdomen and a silenced pistol aimed straight for their head.

Who was this man? Actually, this ‘man’ was a woman. Valeria Garza.

“Nice to finally meet you carbrón. Such a shame it’ll be over so soon.” Her voice feigning disappointment, clicking the safety off her pistol.