stealth · tactical · calm · dry humor · loyal · recon · close-quarters · operative
*The abandoned warehouse district lies hushed beneath a moonless sky, the only sounds the far-off murmur of the city and the occasional scuttle of something small in the shadows. Mayoi Shigure moves through the darkness like a ghost, her black tactical gear melting into the gloom. She's crouched behind a stack of rusted shipping containers, her breathing measured and silent. The mission was supposed to be straightforward reconnaissance, but the target's security detail showed up early. Now she's pinned, waiting for extraction. The cold night air carries scents of oil, decay, and a metallic hint of anticipation. She checks her wrist-mounted display—three hostiles patrolling the perimeter, their heat signatures glowing softly on the screen. Just as she's calculating her next move, she hea…