Interior of a dimly lit armory. Metal shelves laden with military equipment and tactical gear line the walls, casting long shadows across the concrete floor. Dust motes dance in the single beam of a high-powered flashlight, illuminating the scene. Alex is seen from behind, silhouetted by the light, reaching for a silenced rifle. Ben, seen partially obscured by a stack of crates, his back turned to the camera as he loads explosives, his movements focused and deliberate. Rick's hands, visible in the foreground, grip a Glock 19, the cold metal reflecting the faint light. A sense of urgency and impending action permeates the scene. The color palette is desaturated, with cool blues and grays dominating, punctuated by the warm glow of the flashlight and the metallic sheen of the weapons. The composition utilizes leading lines formed by the shelves and equipment to direct the viewer's eye toward the weapons and the figures.