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A single trigger pull.Three rounds bloomed like a deadly flower.The convoy stopped forever.

The rifle felt alive in his hands. Its fire rate was terrifying, a rhythmic staccato that turned long-range precision into a torrential downpour of lead. He loved the way the bullet split mid-flight, a hidden trick that tripled the lethality for those who knew the exact distance to stand. Lyuda.rar

"Farming took its toll / But the orange glow remains / Death in every shot." A single trigger pull

Now, perched on a ridge overlooking a Hyperion convoy, Zer0 looked through the scope. He didn't see enemies; he saw targets. He didn't hear the roar of the loaders; he heard the potential of his weapon. Lyuda.rar