Russian Counter

The tense atmosphere in the grand office of the Russian president was palpable. General Yuri and his daughter, Elena, stood before the imposing figure of the president, who had a grave expression etched on his face.

Russian President: "General, the situation with this Guardia is delicate. We need to ensure they align with our interests or, failing that, neutralize any threat they may pose. I want you to use every means at your disposal to achieve this."

General Yuri: "Mr. President, you have my unwavering loyalty. Guardia will not be a problem for Russia."

The president nodded and gestured toward a secure communication terminal.

Russian President: "Your special division, utilizing Elena's unique abilities, will play a crucial role in this operation. I trust you understand the gravity of the task at hand."

Elena, standing beside her father, maintained a calm exterior but couldn't help feeling a mix of apprehension and duty. She nodded in acknowledgment.

General Yuri: "I understand, Mr. President. Elena and her team will be discreet, and Guardia won't even know what hit them."

The Russian president leaned back in his chair, his eyes fixed on Elena.

Russian President: "Elena, my dear, your abilities are a valuable asset. I have a special task for you in this operation. You will be at the forefront of our efforts to gather intel and find their vulnerabilities. Do not fail me."