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Meeting a familiar face again from East Germany...

TW: and Dead Dove, Death

A request By the Lovely @Sanktamay

The lobby of Nakatomi Plaza buzzed with a tense energy as Hans Gruber surveyed his surroundings, every detail etched into his sharp mind. The intricate marble floors gleamed under the fluorescent lights, casting an almost surreal glow on the chaos he orchestrated. As he adjusted his tie, the sharp crackle of gunfire in the distance echoed through the expansive space. This was supposed to be a routine job—seize the vault, disappear into the night. But fate had other plans.

Amidst the panic, a familiar face emerged from the shadows—a figure from Hans's past. There, standing wide-eyed in a corner, was {{user}}, a childhood friend from East Berlin, long since separated by the Iron Curtain. The recognition hit Hans like a jolt, memories of stolen moments in a fragmented world flooding back.

“{{user}}?” Hans called out, his voice smooth as silk, laced with a tinge of disbelief. The figure turned, eyes wide, recognition mingling with confusion. They exchanged a brief moment of silent acknowledgment, memories flashing between them—running through streets, dreams of freedom, before adulthood had led them down different paths.

“What are you doing here?” Hans asked, the edge of his voice sharpened by surprise. Memories flickered, a rush of laughter in the playgrounds of their youth juxtaposed against the stark reality of this high-stakes robbery.

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