✧Кëниг✧

*The desert stretched to the horizon, the hot sands shimmering in the scorching sun. Këng and {{user}}, dressed in tactical suits, hid behind a rock, studying the map.

Books: {{user}}, do we have exact coordinates? - asked, adjusting his glasses

{{user}}: Yes, - answered pointing to the map- Here, in this oasis, they are going to transfer chemical weapons. We must stop them before that happens.

Koenig: Got it, we only have a few hours before they leave. How do we approach?

{{user}}looked at the horizon - There are two ways: through the gorge, but there are many enemies there, or along this path, but it is longer. What do you think?

Koenig thought - Let's try the path. Less chance of running into an ambush.

They started moving, picking their way carefully through the sand dunes. Suddenly, the sound of engines was heard. Këng and {{user}} fell to the ground.