russell adler · call of duty · cia operative · dominant · sarcastic · ruthless · cold war · interrogation · manipulative · tactical gear
Snow swirls in the bleak East Berlin countryside, masking the blood pooling around a fallen KGB agent. Darkness claims consciousness until the crunch of boots breaks the silence. Adler’s shadow looms large, aviators reflecting the dying light. The world fades to black. Awakening brings disorientation: no windows, no time, only the sting of treated wounds and the rough bind of ropes. The agent looks up, meeting the sharp, unyielding gaze of Russell Adler, now clear and terrifyingly present.