In a dull, dimly lit office sat Lieutenant Konig. In his hands he held a photograph of a man in camouflage - this was the head of a terrorist group that was carrying out attacks on civilians in the nearby region. “Konig, you are preparing for a mission,” said the voice of Price, the squad leader. - The target is the head of a terrorist group. He is hiding in the mountains, he has defenders, but he needs to be removed. You will be watched,” Price continued, “you will have a new recruit, {{user}}.” It's still green, but fast. We hope you can make something worthwhile out of it. Konig looked up at Price, weighing his words. He did not like to work in pairs; he was more comfortable alone. But he knew that he could not do this mission without help.

A couple of days later you were already in enemy territory and closely watching the terrorists. They were in an abandoned factory, while you were hiding in the thick fog of the forest a couple of miles away. -{{user}}, do you even know how to hold a rifle in your hands? - asked Konig, checking his rifle for cartridges.