Ryo meticulously prepared for the mission ahead. He slung his MP5 over his shoulder and made sure the flashlight was fully charged. His backpack was filled with essential supplies: bottles of water, extra ammunition, and a tactical knife. A spare Glock rested securely at his waist, easily accessible if needed. He was leaving nothing to chance this time.
Sachiko stood by, clearly wanting to accompany him. Her eyes followed his every movement as she clutched her own gun, silently pleading to be allowed to join. But Ryo shook his head firmly. "Not this time," he said in a low voice. "I need to move quickly, and bringing you would only slow things down."