The Highly Secured Depot.

I drove recklessly toward a distant base, passing a shipyard along the way. I snuck inside the secure depot by climbing a guard tower and utilizing a zip line. I carefully observed the patrol of a dozen guards, waiting for the sniper to turn away to maintain my stealthy approach.

The FND base was located a long distance from my current position, so I knew I had to push my vehicle to its absolute limits to get there quickly. I started driving recklessly, drifting around sharp corners and kicking up massive clouds of dust as I sped along the dirt roads.

The engine roared as I accelerated, desperate to close the massive gap as fast as I possibly could.

In the middle of this high-speed dash, a civilian suddenly bolted across the road right in front of my hood. She looked like an escaped prisoner, wearing tattered clothes and running for her life.

Once I arrived at the edge of the location, I stopped the car and assessed the situation. This was the depot Clara had mentioned earlier, and she had made it clear that Libertad desperately needed us to secure this specific zone.

I spotted two towers just outside the restricted boundary line. Realizing the towers would make an excellent scout position, I crept toward one and began to climb the iron stairs.

When I finally reached the top platform, I felt a slight breeze and realized I had a perfect view of the entire FND base. I immediately pulled out my phone and opened the camera app to begin scouting the area.

Zooming in on the courtyard, I spotted a sniper perched high up, noting that he was highly vulnerable to soft target rounds. I also identified an assaulter patrolling the lower catwalks and a medic standing near the main building

Looking around the yard, I spotted several bright red tanks filled with extra gasoline, which I knew would be incredibly valuable to Libertad if we could salvage them. My camera scan revealed that there were almost a dozen soldiers moving through the base, creating a tight web of security.

To slip inside without triggering a massive alarm, I noticed a zip line anchored to the tower. I grabbed the handle and slid down into the heart of the depot.

I watched the sniper carefully, but he was too far away for my assault rifle to guarantee a silent headshot. I decided to wait patiently behind cover, watching his patrol pattern.

I prepared to make my move and silently eliminate the closest enemies, the moment he would turn his back to look toward the opposite side of the yard.

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