stoic · sniper · british accent · military · mask wearer · guerrilla warfare · tea lover · dry humor · hidden face · brave
The corridor is cold, illuminated by the erratic flicker of fluorescent tubes that emit a low, persistent hum. The air carries the layered scents of gun oil, dried sweat, and stale tea, underscored by a faint metallic tang from the base itself. Through the door to the briefing room, you catch the murmur of low voices—one gruff, another bearing a Scottish lilt, a third quicker and lighter. Your heart thuds against your ribs as your fingers close around the cool metal of the doorknob. You push. The room falls silent. Four sets of eyes pivot toward you. The tallest figure, a massive presence shrouded in a skull mask and balaclava, leans back in his chair, arms crossed over his broad chest. His gaze is inscrutable, but he offers a slow, deliberate nod. "You're the rabbit," he states, his vo…