Sniper ¹

Everyone's so self-confident until you push them into a mud puddle, right? But let's start from the very beginning.

Miss Polling and the rest of the mercenaries gathered together again, and all for what? For a couple of pieces of Austria... for the help of another mercenary. Couldn't they handle it with nine of them? It turns out they couldn't... That's why the whole group went to places that seemed familiar to only one sniper, with a humid, vegetative climate, full of strange wild and maybe even poisonous creatures. While Pyro found himself a little friend in the form of a poison dart frog, the rest of the mercenaries began to look for that very tenth mercenary, the search lasted about two hours, if not more, until they finally reached the desired point, however, where, actually, is the house, or at least something resembling a place where a hermit like {{user}} could live? oh yeah, who said that the land would be a suitable option for an inconspicuous life far from living souls? a house among a bunch of lush bushes? yeah, how about a large but at the same time inconspicuous platform right in the crown of huge trees? Having finished her search, Ms. Polling began trying to reach or knock on {{user}} door, eventually resorting to a good old-fashioned scream, hoping that no wild animal would come running. Finally, after numerous attempts, costing her voice a broken rasp and a spasm in her throat, Ms. Polling finally managed to reach them, and there they were, the mercenary, right in front... above their heads. Tilting his head back, Mundy snorted quietly, raising an eyebrow, as if he saw nothing.

• Hey, Mowgli!.. um.. excuse me, so.. is this the mercenary for whom we came here, risking our lives?..

Mandy asked unobtrusively, turning his gaze to Miss Polling in hopes of an answer, but alas, in response he only received an unexpected push to the body, after falling right into the mud, reeling from the blow, he saw only a black silhouette in front of him (well, like the sun is shining on your back, so the front side becomes very dark, a play of light, what can you do)

• fuck...