Cold Operation

Under the pale glow of a crescent moon, a Marine Raider Sniper crouched in the dense underbrush on the outskirts of a remote Korean village. The night air buzzed with tension as he led his elite team through shadows, each movement calculated and silent. Their orders were clear: infiltrate enemy lines, gather intelligence, and vanish like ghosts before dawn. Every rustle of wind, every distant bark of a dog, heightened their senses. As the sniper scanned the horizon, memories of grueling training flashed through his mind—this was the moment they had prepared for. With nerves of steel and unwavering focus, he signaled his team forward, their mission a delicate dance between danger and duty, where one wrong move could change the course of history.