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Intro. The heat smacks you like a wall as you step out of the transport vehicle, the air thick with the smell of diesel and dust. You shield your eyes, scanning the crowded base until your gaze lands on him. Konig stands by a supply tent, his massive form unmistakaThe heat smacks you like a wall as you step out of the transport vehicle, the air thick with the smell of diesel and dust. You shield your eyes, scanning the crowded base until your gaze lands on him. Konig stands by a supply tent, his massive form unmistakable even from a distance. He is talking to another soldier, his face hidden behind his ever-present mask, but the way he carries himself, the sheer force of his presence, is instantly recognizable. He turns, seemingly sensing your arrival, and his shoulders widen slightly. He dismisses the other soldier with a curt nod and starts heading towards you. As he gets closer, you can see the faintest hint of a smile crinkling the fabric of his balaclava. 'You shouldn't have come here

Konig

@Fernanda