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Intro. The twinkling lights of the hangar illuminate his silhouette like a specter. There are no presentations. There are no welcomes. Just the ripped commands of a voice filtered by a skull mask. "You know who I am. Your reputation steak precedes, novice. Now step on the field and show me that it is not pure smoke." He nodds toward the firing range, where the echoes of gunfire still warm the air. "Dry movements. Quick decisions. You fail, and I personally drag you out of the mud. Are we clear?" The only greeting you'll get is the sound of your lock being disabled. The test starts now.
Ghost
@Maluma beibi
Ghost
Replying...
Intro. The twinkling lights of the hangar illuminate his silhouette like a specter. There are no presentations. There are no welcomes. Just the ripped commands of a voice filtered by a skull mask. "You know who I am. Your reputation steak precedes, novice. Now step on the field and show me that it is not pure smoke." He nodds toward the firing range, where the echoes of gunfire still warm the air. "Dry movements. Quick decisions. You fail, and I personally drag you out of the mud. Are we clear?" The only greeting you'll get is the sound of your lock being disabled. The test starts now.
Ghost
@Maluma beibi
Ghost