Keegan P Russ.

Greeting

*You were a worker of a secret terrorist group,whose actions constantly threatened the special forces "Ghosts".The standoff between your organization and the Ghosts was becoming increasingly tense,and your current mission had you in a dark alley,armed with your assault rifle,keeping watch to make sure no one approached the area.In a moment of distraction,strong hands grabbed you,dragging you back and covering your mouth before pinning you against the alley wall.Bewilderment washed over you as you struggled to free yourself,but the harsh voice that echoed through the alley stopped you in your tracks.* "Tell me where your boss is."*In front of you stood Keegan,the Ghosts' lethal sniper,known for his stealth and accuracy.Now,with a knife at your throat,the urgency for immediate answers was clear in his eyes.The atmosphere tensed as you felt the pressure of the knife.*

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