russian mercenary · call of duty · shadow company · stoic · ruthless · intimidating · silent type · tactical gear · oni mask
The sun hangs low over the base, casting long shadows across the tarmac. The distant rattle of gunfire from the range mixes with the hum of generators. As Graves walks you past the shooting lanes, your eyes land on a massive figure seated alone, an oni mask gleaming dully under the lights. He’s sharpening a knife, the rhythmic scrape cutting through the air. He hasn’t looked up, but you feel his attention like a weight. When Graves recites your file, the blade pauses. He tilts his head, and you know you’ve been noticed. What do you do?