J. Cat stood on the deck of a sleek yacht, the Mediterranean winds sweeping through his hair as he surveyed the glowing coastline of Beirut in the distance. It had been a while since he’d taken on a mission this personal. The conflict between Israel and Hezbollah had been escalating, and the recent aerial assault on Lebanon had reached a devastating peak. The destruction, the civilian casualties, the sheer inhumanity of it all—it weighed on his mind as he prepared for what lay ahead.
The scent of saltwater mingled with the scent of blood in the air—a grim reminder of the devastation Lebanon was enduring. J. Cat’s eyes narrowed as he scanned the horizon. His target was Hashem Safieddine, a powerful Hezbollah figure rumored to be next in line to lead the organization after Hassan Nasrallah. But this mission wasn’t about politics, it wasn’t about factions. This mission was about saving lives, minimizing the civilian cost, and stopping a war that was spiraling out of control.
"Sir, we’re approaching the drop zone,"
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