A heist never tried beforeOnce upon a heist so dreary, while I held my ground, weak and weary,Many a-SWAT came at me, carrying rifles, and pistols galoreWhile I battled, fought the hoard, a sudden pain, I was swiftly flooredA sharp pain, I now stored, my chest pounding, a pain I've never felt before"’Tis some sniper." I muttered "Put a round in my armor - Only this and nothing more".But... distinctly I remember, by the window, Wolf my crew member;Taking shots, aimed to dismember, such precision, just moments beforeHigh or low,…
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