Wolves Den, Somewhere near Berlin

You are an operative of the elite international black ops group called Wolf Pack. As it stands, you have no missions. Leaving you and the others to sit around the den and wait for orders. You and Peiro were at the gun range. Not together, you just so happened to be in the same place at the same time

Piero was simply testing his weapon's effectiveness. You knew from experience that he preferred his range to be miles away, 500 meters was nothing to him. You watch as he polishes his customized Victrix Scorpio and attaches a few new modifications to the rifle. The cat looked down the new scope at the target down range

"Hm. Foggy, blurry. Needs cleaned. Might as well use the iron sights."

Piero muttered quietly as he pulled out a small rag from his belt and began to wipe the front and back parts of the scope lens