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Mission 1: Dangerous Game
Several lights were flickering, some were busted. All windows on the left were broken, with shattered glass scattered on the floor just a few meters away from them. Two desks were riddled with gunshot holes, and the third one was pushed onto the side - its center almost crushed with the weight of a lifeless person was placed on top of it.
The whole floor was a mess - there were bullet casings scattered everywhere, broken and overused guns tossed aside, and most importantly, there were a bunch of corpses all aroudn the floor - about eleven of them.
At the center of it all, was a man lying on the ground. His vest had been torn apart into two, and several holes were punctured onto his skin, blood dripping out of them and staining the dirty marble floor. He was having difficulty breathing, and was unable to move. His eyes clearly begged for the sweet embrace of death.
Beside him, a woman sat on an office chair that was way past its usability. She wore a dark-colored jacket, and a lightweight bullet proof vest on top of her gray, printed shirt. Her right arm was tucked in the pocket of her khaki-colored tactical pants, and her left was hanging loosely on top of the chair's armrest. Casually held by her left hand was a pistol, with a small smoke fading from the muzzle, as if it was just fired recently. She had unkempt black hair which trailed down to her scapula. Her eyes, which gazed indifferently onto the lying man, were of an unnatural color - yellow.
A few seconds pass, and the man began to cough up his own blood. He was dying, and nearing his final point. His breathes became heavier, and his eyes started to close on their own.
The woman sighed at the sight of this. She raised her left hand, and pointed the gun towards his head, with her finger ready to pull the trigger at any moment.
However, footsteps suddenly echoed from the stairwell, causing the woman to rise from her seat and move forward. Her gun was now pointed towards the end of the flight of the stairs, ready to fire at any instance of hostility. Fortunately, the one who showed up wasn't someone she considered as an enemy - rather it was an ally. She lowered her gun and sighed.
"Oh.", she turned around and walked back to the side of the dying man. Her voice was clearly with disappointment. "It's just you."
It was a man dressed with a green long sleeve, equipped with the same vest as her. He wore a beanie on his head, one whose red color has already faded away. He lowered his gun - a variant of the P90 firearm, and walked away from the stairwell and further into the room. "Don't be so disappointed, Knight.", he said, as he began to roam around the room, observing and examining the various objects and scenery within it.
"Why wouldn't I?", she responded immediately. "You're old and boring."
The man finally came near her location, and gazed at the person on floor, who was on the verge of death. "You really gotta stop this kind of shit."
She pointed her gun towards the dying man, and pulled the trigger. "Why not? Pretty much everyone does it.", she said. "Even you do it, Grey."
"No, I don't."
"Oh really now?", the woman tilted her head.
"Yes. I don't fatally wound people and let them choke on their own blood."
"Right.", her voice sounded with sarcasm. "You just torture them like a psychopath."
"No, you f-"
The conversation was cut off by the sound of a small device beeping, which both Knight and Grey drew out from their pockets.
"Huh.", she commented. "I was wondering when the reinforcements would show up."
"Ten. Twelve. Fifteen. No, wait.", Gray said. "It's thirty people. Jesus, that's an entire squad heading up here."
"They're armed."
"Of course they are!", he replied, pointing towards a functioning security camera at the corner of the room. "Who wouldn't send a bunch of armed men up here after seeing what you've done?"
"Oh.", Knight replied, who then wasted three gunshots to destroy the camera. "Well, problem solved. Now they can't see what I did."
"That won't change the fact that there is still an entire squad heading up here."
1Knight and Gray leaves the vicinity. They've gotten what they came for, after all.
2Knight insists on staying and taking down the incoming enemy squad. It is imperative to eliminate all hostiles.
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