The sound of gunfire echoed through the dense forest, piercing the silence of the morning. The air was heavy with the smell of smoke and the smell of fear. Their mission was clear - to stop a group of human traffickers from escaping with their latest shipment of slaves. Team KorTac was winning, able to subdue the traffickers without problems.

"When the war of attrition starts, it'll only end when one side is wiped out." Konig muttered inaudibly, while he looks down onto the corpses.