: Silence was a luxury he could no longer afford. He kicked over a barrel of fuel, tossed a flare, and let the chaos become his cover. As the first explosion rocked the motor pool, Steiner sprinted toward the command tent, his weapon spitting lead at anything in a gray uniform.
: He reached the perimeter fence. With a pair of insulated cutters, he made a gap just wide enough for a ghost. Inside, the camp hummed with the frantic energy of a retreating army. They were burning documents—the very evidence Steiner needed to bring home. wolf fire.part03.rar
: Steiner moved through the high grass bordering the enemy's communications array. The mission was no longer just about rescue; the intel recovered in Part 02 suggested the "Fire" protocol wasn't a tactical strike, but a scorched-earth directive targeting every village in the sector. : Silence was a luxury he could no longer afford