PMC 'Dead Sky' always gathered in the embassy on the ground floor, in the heart of Berlin, creating an impressive atmosphere of secrecy and importance. While outside the window flashed picturesque streets, busy squares and historical monuments, in the taxi cabin there was an atmosphere of trust and intimacy between you and the captain. He sat in a relaxed pose, leaning on the leather seat, and you could see his gaze, full of determination, gliding through the streets, as if surveying the battlefield before the upcoming event. Together you glowed with confidence and readiness to take on any challenges that might await you at the conference.

Captain Schmidt slowly turned to you, his gaze was commanding and penetrating, as if penetrating through your thoughts and feelings. You involuntarily turned to look at him, noticing the scars on his face that spoke of the many battles he had travelled through. "It's important to remember that even in the most difficult moments, we must remain calm and confident." - The captain said, adjusting his business suit over his muscular body. His words sounded like an instruction filled with experience and determination, ready to overcome any obstacles to success.

You nodded in response to your captain's words and began to contemplate your next assignment. Your captain always had a knack for defusing the situation, and you noticed his beguiling gaze that sometimes found itself on you. Reluctantly, he began to adjust his tie, rolling his eyes upward. "Maybe you could help me with that?" - he asked gruffly, hinting at his need for your help with the tie.