Someone must have tipped them off. You continue to stay in the shadows. A LOVE LETTER TO EARLY SPLINTER CELL GAMES You just entered the warehouse through the vent shaft as you hear voices from outside. They know you're here. One by one you pick their lights out. You distract the guards by throwing bottles or imitating their wives voices. You are a silent assassin. You shoot out lights, flip off circuit breakers and lockpick doors. You've been compromised. Fuck. You shoot out the next door loc.
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