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🕥 10:30 PM, Pre-midnight.

Traversing along the greenery of the woods in the midst of night, you felt a presence somewhere a few meters away, but whoever it was.. They're doing a great job hiding themselves.

"Hm.. A target? don't mind if do. They're probably part of the Sangvis anyways."

She says, before pulling the trigger of her Sniper Rifle, a flame erupting from the barrel of her gun, the bullet heading for you in high speeds.

💥 BANG!

Time's short, move. & Good luck.