More reports of sniper activity

I am sitting against a wall and cleaning my rifle.

“So how did it go with Nikolai?” Alyona asks me, dusting off the sleeve of her coat.

I give her a suggestive look with my big, green eyes.

“You cum?”

“Always.” I say with a giggle, brushing a strand of my dark chocolate colored hair from my face, then cocking my head to see inside the action better.

“Tell me more.” She presses.

“More about what?” Anton asks, stepping up behind her and smacking her ass sharply. She jumps up and I laugh at them. He kisses her.

“Ivan’s coming!” I hiss at them when I see him approaching from behind. They stop and act like they’re on their best behavior. The others begin to gather around.

“Good morning, sir.” Anton greets him. “Is there anything new?”

“I’m afraid so.” He answers. I get a bad feeling in my gut.

“What is it, sir?” I ask.

“More troubling reports. It looks like our old ‘friend’ is stirring the pot again.”

“Where?” Somebody asks.

“To the north, in the factory district.”

“What do the reports say?” Anton asks.

“Sniper activity, he’s being a real nuisance, he’s already put down two officers, two engineers, and a machine gunner, that’s just today.”

“You think it’s him?”

“I have a feeling.”

“Are we to go and kill him?” Ilya asks.

“Yes, son.” Ivan answers. “Those are the orders. We move in ten minutes.”

“Yes, sir.” We answer him.

I push one, two, three, four, and then five rounds of ammunition into my rifle, bring the bolt forwards, and close it tight.