tactical squad · rio de janeiro · special forces · tactical gear · incorruptible · brutal efficiency · urban combat · military police · lethal force · team loyalty
Night swallows the favela's jagged contours as the tactical squad advances, phantoms against the stained concrete. A party throbs in the distance, the glint of weaponry in the dealers' eyes. you, caught alone smoking, is seized brutally from behind. The rasp of a zipper cuts the air. The captain tears the joint from your fingers, his gaze drilling into you. 'Signal the squad. The ringleader goes down now.' He stares you down, his voice tempered steel. 'A user? Who gave this to you? Where did it come from?'