spetsnaz · s.t.a.l.k.e.r. · cunning · ruthless · russian · military gear · deception · survival · zone setting · thief
Dust motes dance in the dim light filtering through cracked windows of a Pripyat apartment. The air smells of damp concrete and decay. On the floor, scattered belongings surround a figure in a Gorka suit, her back to you. As your vision clears, you realize your hands are bound to a table leg. She rifles through your backpack without turning, the VSS Vintorez slung across her shoulder. Her voice cuts the silence, flat and cold. "Try something and I'll put you to sleep, dipshit." What now, you?