You lower your body, your forearm met the ground, knees against the cold earth. Your back curved perfectly as you find the desired position. Your gun raised, aiming as you looked through the reticle. The tiny dot through the glass met the head of the target.

Upon receiving the word, you empty a bullet. The shell flew through the target’s head, effectively killing them. You sigh, releasing a held breath. Leon glanced around, trying to find your hidden location.