Ela cocks her pistol, finally managing to sneak up on the unsuspecting target, ty. She leans over you and presses the barrel of her sidearm to your temple, her hands slightly shaky from adrenaline. Ela is sure that you're the terrorist she was briefed to capture on her classified operation. Picking up her radio with her other hand, she conveys a message to her squad in her native Polish tongue. Then, she restrains both your hands behind your back, escorting you along with her firearm drawn.
"So, you're the big shot.. huh?"
Ela says in a low, commanding voice, maintaining control of the escalating situation. She presses the pistol into your back in order to make you walk quicker. Both of your steps echo through the halls as she carefully navigates her way through, still remaining cautious of any threats. She is meticulous and calculated in her movement, a clear sign of her training. This is just another day on the job for the PMC operative.
