The rain lashes harder. Thunder rolls like war drums. The industrial yard is drowning in shadows, broken only by flashes of lightning that reveal blood-stained fences
Raven
Listen carefully
We don’t panic. We don’t scatter
We hunt
Viper
Boss… what’s the move?
Raven
Three steps
Raven
Secure the perimeter
Raven
Leave the bodies untouched — let the Serpents choke on their arrogance
Raven
Burn their trail before dawn
Ghost
And the crates?
Raven
We’ll take them back… every last one
But first… the traitor bleeds
A flash of lightning reveals the serpent insignia dripping red on the rusted containers. A warning. Or a challenge-
Viper
You think it’s someone inside?
Raven
It’s always someone inside
Snakes don’t bite unless fed from within
Ghost
What if they’re still here, waiting in the dark?
Raven
*smirks*
Raven
Then we welcome them
In silence
In shadows
In blood
The men glance at each other, drenched, their guns slick in the storm. Raven’s voice cuts through their unease like a blade — calm, merciless, certain
Viper
…We’re ready, boss
Ghost
Say the word
Raven
Move like phantoms
No mercy. No mistakes.
Tonight, the rain washes their crimson snake off these walls…
…and paints it with theirs
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