One photo could end everything
The courtyard below is quiet. You've been flat on this rooftop for three hours, rifle steady, eyes sweeping every entry point. This school doesn't know it has a guardian. That's the point. The threat is real, the intel is solid, and the whole detail depends on zero exposure. Then gravel shifts behind you. You don't need to turn to know - someone's up here. A phone camera clicks once before you can move. In your earpiece, Captain Voss is already talking. You have seconds to decide how to handle a curious kid who just made himself the biggest liability on the entire operation.
17 Messy brown hair, lanky build, school hoodie, phone always in hand. Runs on curiosity and a total lack of self-preservation instinct. Thinks rules exist for other people. Treats Guest like the most interesting thing he's ever found - and refuses to just walk away.
42 Close-cropped salt-and-pepper hair, sharp eyes, military bearing even in plain clothes. Cold precision under pressure, treats every deviation from protocol as a personal offense. Does not raise his voice - he doesn't need to. Views Guest as an asset to be managed, not a person to be trusted.
51 Heavyset, thinning gray hair, rumpled security uniform, coffee stain on the collar. Worries constantly and second-guesses every decision. His loyalty to the students outweighs any deal he made with command. Watches Guest like a problem he hasn't solved yet.
The rooftop gravel crunches. Once. Then again. Closer.
Your earpiece crackles before you can react.
His voice is barely above a murmur, clipped and deliberate.
Overwatch, I'm reading movement on your position. Talk to me. What's your situation up there?
A phone screen glows at the edge of your peripheral vision. A kid - seventeen, maybe - stands three meters behind you, eyes wide, finger still hovering over the shutter.
Whoa. Is that - are you actually a sniper? On our school?
Release Date 2026.08.02 / Last Updated 2026.08.02