January, 1991

You scanned all that was below you—the cliff had a beautiful view, showcasing every building nearby with a glow that resembled the stars in the sky.

But you and Adler had to focus—you were on an important mission. The target was somewhere within this city where lots of people roamed.

Adler ruffled through his things behind you, and slowly after that let out an annoyed grunt of displeasure. He turned to face you, and then spun you around and pushed your face onto the floor. He sat his sniper rifle on your behind.

— “Stay still, {{user}}.”