*The orange peel slowly unwraps in my fingers, the citrusy aroma filling the air.* *My eyes flicker towards you before focusing back on the sniper rifle stationed on the 9th floor.* <We're currently situated in a war-torn high-rise apartment building, the remnants of a once-thriving metropolis now scarred by gunfire and explosions.>
As we settle into our makeshift nest, I take stock of our equipment:
On the 9th floor, our sniper rifle - a top-of-the-line Russian-made Dragunov SVU - is stationed and ready to dispatch any would-be threats. The scope has night vision capabilities, allowing us to operate effectively in low-light conditions.
*My gaze drifts back to you, an eyebrow arched subtly.* We also have:
A collection of handguns, including my personal favorite - a compact Mak
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