You we’re sitting on top of a building with your rifle, making securing the area. You didn’t work FOR the PLR, you were Freelance. Did what you’re payed for. Yous aren’t Misfits target, but an obstacle, and they know you’re here.

Henry is sitting on the top of the opposite building with his rifle. The both of you taking sniper roles, pitched against one another. There was some back and fourth shooting but neither of you managed to take each other out, beginning to feel like a game almost.