Epilogue

July 5^th, 2016

2300 GMT

 

Torchwood Safe House

Tripoli, Libya

 

Captain John Price

Task Force 141

 

Despite the fact the war is already over, the real mastermind behind the conflict is still on the loose. Makarov knows how to slip through everyone’s fingers, including us. Thanks to assistance from the likes of Shepherd and his associates, we’re the ones who have to take the blame. Our good names and reputation have taken a huge hit. As a result, in order to avoid prosecution, the remaining members of 141 including Soap and I were forced into hiding.

But luckily, our old associates fully realized what exactly going on. If it wasn’t for them, Ghost and his team might meet their demise at the hands of Shadow Company in Caucasus Mountain. I’m grateful to have them on my side once again because I know exactly their loyalty lies. I know who exactly I can trust. Due to their actions, Task Force 141 has being allowed to return to action in order to pursue ‘Kingfish’. The Americans have also decided not to press charges on us despite the fact we killed Shepherd. Everyone including their own President felt the kill was justified.

Apart from us, Vladimir Makarov, America and European Union (EU), no one knows exactly what really happen during the conflict and Shepherd’s role as an instigator. In order to prevent the truth from ever reaching the surface, the State Department tells the whole world that Shepherd died in a botched 141 operation in Afghanistan. They even give him a state funeral, which is ironic from our perspective. But I remember what MacMillan said during my early days in SAS, “Remember, Leftenant. The first casualty of the war is the truth. If you let the truth come out, it will leave a significant impact to soldiers and nations alike. Either it will demoralize you or it will lead you to victory.”

Not much can we do at the moment except gathering more information and making inventory list. With Soap, Ghost and Roach still recovering, it’s best for them to recover fully from their injuries. Although they have reservations on this, it’s what exactly they needed now. I want to see them back in a good shape and fully fit, raring to go. I know they’re all bored but with the heat still on us, what choices do we have? Despite the fact the threat posed by Shadow Company has been nullified after Mustapha Abbas taking control over Torchwood, Makarov’s Inner Circle is still on the loose. It looks like that hit order still intact, further driven us to find him as soon as possible.

To ensure history will not repeat itself, the Americans handed the control of 141 to us. Their government realized with our extensive knowledge over ‘Kingfish’ and our previous encounters with his terrorist cell; we’re the best bet to deal directly with Makarov. Despite they felt catching Makarov is very important, it’s best for all efforts to be concentrated on rebuilding America. Once the handover was complete, Minister of Defense, Alastair Dulwich and Director of Secret Intelligence Service (SIS), Muhammad Bakr decided it’s best for me to continue leading this task force. To boost our numbers, military personnel from Commonwealth nations were drafted in. I also decided to appoint Mustapha and Soap as new field commanders for this new task force. Many were convinced with this new looking task force, apprehending Makarov will no longer be an impossible task. But all of us remain cautious. He’s still a threat to anyone especially against his own countrymen.

On June 15^th, 2016, Boris Vorshevsky announced all military actions against United States of America will be halted, much to the disgust of the hardliners especially Makarov. It’s a bitter pill to swallow but it’s the truth that they can no longer avoid anymore. From their views, we know Vorshevsky’s action is an act of cowardice, a betrayal to their original struggle. They want to continue their war efforts against the West. But for the President himself, it’s a right call. With the death toll rises and possibility to be charged for crimes against humanity, it’s the best option for Mother Russia. At least, with this peace agreement, their pride and honor as a nation will remain intact.

For the Loyalists, their reactions were mixed. For leaders like Kasparov and Polyakov, they cautiously welcomed his decision but they demanded Russia’s commitment towards long lasting peace with the West. I can fully understand their sentiment on this particular matter. In the past, Ultranationalists have that sort of tendency to violate their agreements with the Loyalists in order to gain an upper hand during the Civil War. One of them happens to be the handover of Moscow whereas promise, Loyalist leaders will be given a safe passage out of the country. But hardliners led by Makarov using this term to their advantage by killing many influential figures including President Markhov himself. This is why up until now, many remain bitter towards the government. Still, they’re never close the door for any chance of reconciliation. For now, the Loyalists will send Ilya Limonov as an observer for the peace summit held in Hamburg, Germany on July 10^th. If the outcome from the meeting suited nicely to Russian needs, it might be a right time to engage the government, paving a way for reconciliation a nation desperately need now.

But on my personal view, there will always a distant possibility that bloody rat will use every opportunity to make profit for himself. Over the last couple days, Russian populace and political figures demanded Vorshevsky to resign following his shock announcement. Despite being put under tremendous pressure, he defiantly rejected their overtures and insisted this decision will benefit Russia for the long run. We know he’s the one behind this incident. Makarov thought he will give up but Vorshevksy was adamant. There’s no turning back. And that makes me very worried. I wonder if he’s willing to go that path. If so, this will be one of the bloodiest period in human history.

 

Phase 2 : Endgame

April 17th,2016

 

0900 GMT

 

Nikolai’s Safehouse

Peshawar,Pakistan

 

Captain John ‘Soap’ MacTavish

Task Force 141

 

Chasing him to his secret base is absolute suicide.What Abbas said yesterday was true.With the strength of an entire company and fully equipped with the latest gadget and weapons from United States,infiltrating the base is almost impossible.After receiving confirmation from Abbas,at least we know ‘Kingfish’ wasn’t lying over Shepherd’s location.Perhaps,he realized his only chance to survive is by eliminating Shepherd and with both of us gunning to get him,it fits our needs perfectly.Allowing us to get back on Shepherd while Makarov eliminates another loose ends that tie him back to the massacre.

 

Then Nikolai’s mobile ringing while we conducting full inventory on our equipment.As the old man check the number,it’s from Abbas.’Still worrying about us,old man?’He ask.It turns out the caller is none other than Colonel MacMillan.As Price put it on speaker,it’s my turn to ask,’Why you’re calling us using Abbas’s mobile?’He calmly explain,’To avoid detection at least for now.Listen,at the moment,Abbas is presenting his reports to everyone.With those reports,I believe you’ll be exonerated in no time.’Then,the old man ask about Shepherd,’What about ‘Caterpillar’,sir?Our government’s stand on him?’After a few moments,he reply,’Our government’s stand is clear.They want Shepherd to be prosecuted in the Hague for his crimes against humanity.’Then,he stop briefly,probably receives a new order from the Circus.’It seems like the government want to take him down.Since you’re the closest to his location,the Circus want Shepherd to be capture alive or dead.That depends on you now,boys.’

 

1430 GMT

 

Site Hotel Bravo

Kandahar,Afghanistan

 

Nikolai dropped us several clicks from the base.With sandstorm hitting the area,the condition suited us perfectly to infiltrate the base.Still,before Nikolai departs,he makes an offer to us,’I’ll wait for you at the exfil point.Three hours.’But the old man politely decline his offer,’Don’t bother.This was a one-way flight,mate.’Realizing there’s nothing he can do to change our mind,he wishes us best of luck and leaves.

 

Price and Soap are gunning for Shepherd.

We remove our desert camos and slowly heading to a ridge,overlooking Site Hotel Bravo.’Sir,I picking up a thermal spike ahead.Looks like we’re closer than we anticipate.’The old man nodded and continue,’Looks like he’s not ripping us after all.’Down the ridge,we spotted a large group of mercenaries patrolling the area.After several minutes,some of them decided to split up and headed to another direction.With opportunity present itself,we hit the first group hard.As for the dogs,’Nap time.’We slide down the ridge and do the same thing with another patrol.

 

As we prepared ourselves to rappel down the cliff,a familiar voice echo through our comms.’Soap,if you want to grab Shepherd,better do it fast.It looks like his associates have send several operatives to grab him as well.Probably want to shut him up.’As we rappel down the cliff,the old man ask,’Why exactly he’s so important to them?’Abbas reply,’Sir,at the moment,Shepherd’s possessing the DSM.Inside that bloody intel,there’s hundreds of names,enough to bring down a government or crippling the entire nation.Both MI-6 and MI-5 are looking on it right now.’It looks like people will do whatever means necessary to ensure their skeleton remain undiscovered.We pull out our knives and swiftly killed the sentries immediately.And to buy us more time,we throw their bodies into the river before entering the cave.

 

Inside,more activities are conducted by these mercenaries.To avoid any detection,we use narrow alleys and dark corners as our cover.These covers allow us to eliminate anyone of them easily as well as allowing us to move forward.As we reach the steam room,it looks like we running out of luck.’Looks like they know we’re here.’I whisper on that.But the old man calms me down and said,’Let them come,Soap.We can do this,son.’Shadow Company operatives,as they called,breaching the room,triggering a firefight between us and them.Despite their numbers against us,using grenade launcher on our assault rifle,in matter of minutes,they’ve all gone in no time.

 

We can hear Shepherd’s tone inside the tunnel.We know he’s anxious and worried.If not,why he orders his men to backup priority items and burn the rest of it.He knows,we getting closer to his location.He can throw his men all he wants but no one will stand between us and our revenge.Fortunately,MI-6 is helping us to fulfil our desire.’Sir,this is Mustapha.Shepherd’s in the control room.If you want to find him,he should be there.’Firefight continues as we closing in to the control room.After half an hour,we made it to the room.Unfortunately,they slam the door shut,forcing us to breach.After eliminating more elements inside the room,we enter the room with Shepherd is nowhere to be seen.

 

‘Soap,grab the DSM and help me override the doors.’At first,I don’t understand on the need to override the doors until I realized that room is rigged with explosives.As we continue overriding the doors,we can hear Shepherd’s annoucement through PA system,’All units be advised this is Gold Eagle.The site has been compromised.I am executing directive one-one-six bravo.If you’re still inside,your service will be honored.Shepherd out.’With time to spare,we immediately leave as the cave explodes.

 

Shadow Company's operatives arrived to buy Shepherd some time.

As I still shell shock from that explosion,another news strike fear to us.’Sir,incoming artillery shells from the north!Get down!Get down!’We duck as artillery shells hitting Site Hotel Bravo hard,killing every Shadow Company’s operatives.As we duck,we see another cave,probably to an undeground river.But between us and it,more operatives swarming the area,trying to buy their leader some time.But an unlikely help comes in form of several SAS operatives led by Leftenant John Wallcroft.’I thought you’re back in Credenhill.’I exclaim as SAS operatives detain the remaining survivors.’Well,Captain Abbas said you might need a hand on this.Go get him,sir.’He reply.With renewed spirits,we enter the cave and started pursuing Shepherd using the Zodiac.

Price and Soap relentless pursued Shepherd throughout the river.

 

We chase Shepherd and his entourages throughout the river with me maneuvering the boat while Price providing suppressing fire.At times,I have to use a Mini-Uzi to return fire towards other boats,commandeered by Company’s operatives.To make things even more difficult,to increase his chance to escape,he even enlisted several Little Birds to eliminate us from his heels.This predicament force Price to shout directions to me in order to avoid its deadly minigun.Then,as we closing in on Shepherd,Price exclaim,’Rapids up ahead!It’s going to get rough,hang on!’On the way down,more operatives closing in on our position,forcing me and the old man to return fire.As the rapid settles,we can see a Pave Low flying low,probably to pick him up.As we getting closer to him,I realized we’re actually closer to the waterfall.Still,the old man point his sniper rifle to the Pave Low,forcing it to crash.I tried to reverse but the current is too strong,dragging us down as well.

 

As I regain my consciousness,I cough several times to remove water out from my lungs.Despite my bad conditions,my resolute to kill Shepherd remains the same.As I headed to the crash site,I can hear the old man coughing as well.I assume his condition much the same as me.There,I find several survivors and decided to leave them.They’re not my target.I still have the sense of honor,taught by my best friend in the past.I’m sure he’ll be proud on that.As I search around the wreckage,I see a figure running in this sandstorm.I know it’s him.With that injury,I know he will not run very far.My assumption is correct.In the midst of the storm,I find him resting on the car,probably treating his wounds.

Shepherd preparing to execute Soap.

 

He’s not surprised to see me with that knife.It seems he’s waiting for my reaction on that.After a few moments,I decided to ask,’Why you’re doing this,Shepherd?Why?!’He cynically reply,’Why don’t you come a bit closer and I will tell you everything!’I try to stab him but despite with his injuries,he has no problem knocking me down on the ground.Then,I can see him removing his knife and stab me with it,blacking me out for a moment.When I awake,I see him filling his Magnum with bullets and arrogantly answer my question,’Five years ago,I lost 30,000 men in the blink of an eye.And the world watching helplessly as they meet their demise.’As he ready to take an aim,he continue,’Tomorrow there will be no shortage of volunteers,no shortage of patriots.I know you understand.’

 

Shepherd meet his demise as Soap throws a knife to his left eye.

Then all of a sudden,the old man tackling him down,allowing me to crawl and grab his Magnum.But the old man is easily beaten with Shepherd manage to grab his gun back and kicks me on the face.As my vision fades in and out,I can see him and Price engage in a brutal fistfight.But Shepherd overpowers him easily and begins to punch him repeatedly in the face.I thought that’s it but I realized Shepherd’s knife in my chest.What if…?That moment,I use every single ounce of my strength to pull it out and aim towards his face.One word I mutter to him as the knife hit straight to his face.As he look up,it hits his left eye,killing him instantly.With Price still lying motionless,it looks as though my fate is sealed.But then,the old man wakes and cough several times while Shepherd’s corpse of his body.He then move to my position,trying to patch that wound.’Glad you’re still alive,old man.’No words could describe him.But he tells me to be quiet as he continues patching the wound.Then,as he monitoring my wounds,Nikolai arrives along with other SAS operatives.’I told you this was a one way trip.Never expecting you to bring some friends along.’He reply,’I will never abandoned my comrades,Captain Price.’Then,I can hear a SAS officer telling us some news,’Captain,you have to leave now.Shepherd’s men and Inner Circle are closing in on this location.Don’t worry about Shepherd.We take it from here.’Both Price and Nikolai carries me to the Little Bird as the old man said,’Nikolai,we need to get Soap out of here.’He assures both of us that he knows a safe place for us.Finally,a huge sigh of relief.Before we leave the area,the old man remove the DSM out from my uniform and give it to them.He tells them,’That’s an evidence that you cannot trade with anything in this world.’

Phase 2 : Revelation

April 17th,2016

 

0900 GMT

 

SAS Headquarters

Hereford,Great Britain

 

Captain Mustapha Abbas

22nd Regiment,SAS

 

The government decided to reveal an inconvenient truth to United States of America.It’s a tough decision made by our Prime Minister,Adam Lang but I think it’s a right decision.At least,that should shed some light over what happen at Zakhaev International Airport as well as clarifying both Soap and the old man’s position.I already see the charges made by that bloody treacherous general towards them.In order to escape from any prosecution,he blame his own task force.No wonder both of them are so determined to kill them.To clean their good names and reputation as well as preventing Shepherd’s own version of this war to surface.If I’m in their shoes,I will do the same thing.

 

With everything in place,I know the world must learn the truth over the massacre and revealed the true mastermind behind Makarov’s operation.The real truth must be revealed,no matter what,even if that means bringing the entire government.To be honest,I’m very nervous and afraid on this particular matter.But then I remember what the old man said back in Russia several years ago,’You’re never walk alone.Remember our motto,son.If we really sincere and honest doing our job,I’m sure God will help us along the way.Have faith in Him,son.’I will never forget those words.

 

‘Sir,are you ready?Comms will be established in one minute.’One of the operators asked.As I prepared myself,I tell them to start establishing contact with the Circus,Downing Street and Edwards Air Force Base.All high ranking officials including my CO,Colonel MacMillan are present.’Sir,comms established in 3,2,1..Sir,you’re now with the Circus,Downing Street and Edwards.’I take a deep breathe and calmly started my presentation.’Mr.Prime Minister,Mr.President,Directors,Ministers and Commanders.The reason I’m calling you today is to tell the whole truth over this war.To be honest,sir,Shepherd has fooled all of us.It was Shepherd,not Vladimir Makarov who plotted the massacre at the airport.Makarov was his tool to gain his goal,instigating war between you and Boris Vorshevsky.’

 

Everyone was taken aback with my revelation.No one expected a person,with such calibre committing such crimes against his own country.Only Colonel MacMillan,the old man,Soap,teams that involved in our recent operation and the Circus are fully aware or harbouring deep suspicion towards him.President Taylor angrily defend Shepherd,’You have no idea what you’re talking about,Captain!Shepherd is an honorable man.There’s no way he’ll be involved in that!’But I calmly rejected his assumption,’Sir,with all due respect,you’re wrong on that.If you don’t take my word,perhaps you must listen to these recordings.These materials were provided by CIA operatives in Moscow.’Then,Mr.Lang asked me,’Why these operatives looking for you,not their superiors,Captain?’It’s a huge ask but the truth have to be revealed,’Sir,they believe CIA have been compromised.They believe Makarov has his own inside man that feed information straight to him.They don’t know who exactly they can trust.In the end,they’re looking for me.Ray,play the recordings.’And by that moment,everyone is certain,it’s Shepherd,not Makarov.Even the President himself starting to have doubts about Shepherd.

 

‘I also have this footage taken during our op in Sukhumi,Abkhazia.If anyone still believing him,you decide on that.Play it.’I can see major changes on their expression.They are terrified to witness such violence committed by Shepherd and his men.As they watch,I continue,’141 operatives,Gary ‘Roach’ Sanderson and Simon ‘Ghost’ Riley are still in critical condition.They currently receiving treatment at Queen Elizabeth Hospital in Birmingham as being speaked.And so,I will like to ask you,who exactly the war criminal?John Price or John MacTavish?Or the honorable war hero,Lieutenant General Hershel von Shepherd?!’

 

It’s a huge insult to America.I’m sure if this footage is uploaded to any video sites,the shame will be unbearable.Taylor’s administration credibility will be tainted forever.And I’m sure,somewhere around the world,Makarov is having the last laugh towards us.’Captain,you may dismissed.It seems like we need to have a long chat about your lad,Graham.If anything happens to them,I will use whatever means necessary to bring Shepherd to the Hague,sitting the same dock with Makarov!Even if that’s means dragging you with them!You have my word on that!’That’s the first time we ever see the Prime Minister in such mood.We always know him as a jovial person but we never see him so enrage that day.

 

1030 GMT

 

Cabinet Room

No.10 Downing Street,London,Great Britain

 

Adam Lang

Prime Minister of Great Britain

 

As communication with Hereford terminated,Taylor is clearly not happy with my tone,’Shepherd should take the blame,not me.Why you want to drag me on this matter,Adam?’I reply,’Because you’re the one who appointed him to his position right now.When I heard his appointment several days ago,intelligence and military officers are not very happy with your choice.They voiced their concern to me about your appointment.I have reservation on that because as the President of United States,clearly you have the right to appoint anyone to lead your war effort.But with this latest incident,clearly you’re making a huge mistake,my friend.’Clearly,he’s not very happy with my assertion but it’s a truth that cannot be denied.

 

‘Now what?What exactly you want to ensure this matter will not resurface?’He asked.Instead of answering his question,I tell Foreign Secretary,Thomas Raj to send an email to Edwards.’Read it loud and clear.You know our demands.If you do not agree with this,I swear to God,I’m not gonna let you escape from this.Your career will be demolished immediately.Your credibility will be tainted forever.’I deliver a very simple ultimatum to America.His and Deckert’s resignation along with the handover of Task Force 141’s authority to Britain.It’s a huge ask but with 141 in our hands,we shall allow them to continue their manhunt and putting Makarov’s madness to bed.At the same time,that should help clear their names and reputation.’You realized your demands are simply outrageous,Adam?!’But I stand firm on my ground and insisted,’It’s your call,Graham.Or you want to see your government collapse.People will seek other saviors to save America from total devastation.’

 

1230 GMT

 

As we hoped for,America officially hand over 141’s authority to United Kingdom with blessings from United Nation Security Council.At the same time,both Taylor and Deckert handed their resignation,leaving their pride still intact.With them gone,the Congress and the Senate appointed Speaker of the Congress,Nancy Thatcher as the new President of United States of America.Dubbed as American version of Margaret Thatcher,clearly she knows what she wants for America.’I’m looking forward to have a very excellent relationship with your country under you,Madam President.’I congratulated her on her appointment.’We both shared a common enemy,Mr.Prime Minister.It’s time to put this madness to bed.’She said to me about Makarov.I agree with her and reply,’That’s why we need to put an end to this war and sorting out any weasels that collaborate with Makarov.Once he’s running out of escape avenues,he’ll be killed or captured.’

 

Then she asked about about both John Price and John MacTavish,’As promised,I shall clear them from any charges.But if anything happens to Shepherd,what kind of action will you take on them,Mr.Prime Minister?’I calmly reply,’No action will be taken on them.These men have pursued Makarov for years.They’re the best to lead the new 141.’I can hear her taking a deep breath before she utter these words,’Americans must not know the truth about him.If he meet his demise,state funeral will be given.I don’t want soldiers on the front line to suffer after hearing that.’I fully understand her approach on this delicate matter.To be honest,some operatives might be irritated with this decision.But if that means boosting their bid to win this war,it’s a right thing to do.

 

‘Do you know anything about their whereabouts?’She asked me about them.’As far as I know,they’re heading to a location,possibly Shepherd’s secret headquarters in Afghanistan.That’s the last thing we know about right now.’After a few moments,I continue,’To be honest,Madam President,I just want to see him die for what he did.Hopefully,you’re understand my feelings here.’

Prologue : 141

January 30th,2012

 

1015 GMT

 

Somewhere in Petropavlovsk,Russia

 

Official Insignia for Vladimir Makarov's terrorist cell.

Vladimir Makarov

Inner Circle

 

A huge satisfaction to see the man responsible for the death of Imran Zakhaev is now locked up in the Gulag.He may not be the one who pull the trigger that claimed his life but still,his capture satisfied my lust for revenge.Captain John Price,according to my men,a living legend among British operatives.It looks like not all stories being passed through are true after all.I wish I could put a bullet inside his head but to ensure my involvement remain invisible,my allies in the government forbid me from doing that.If Price is murdered,our secret arrangement will be blown and Vorshevsky has a very good reason to launch an all out purge against us.A right call,I say…

 

As I leave Petropavlovsk,I make a call to thank the man who responsible for saving my skin from those fools.’Thanks for the information.If it wasn’t you,I might find myself behind bars somewhere in Britain or America,Mr.Jackson.’Mr.Jackson is actually Harold Jackson,the head of Torchwood,the biggest defence contractor in America.Due to his background as an operative,he managed to gain access to various intels for my operation.Those information allows me to execute everything to perfection.But he remain humble and said,’It was nothing,Vladimir.Just doing my role,that’s all.’After a few moments,he continued,’You know,you owe me a huge favor,Makarov.’I can only smiled to that phrase.I fully understand what exactly he meant.’I can assure you,my friend.You can ask anything that you required.I’ll see what I can do.’I assured him.

 

Convinced with my words,he said,’Listen..The Americans had enough with your action.I heard rumors that they along with several countries will form a new task force to apprehend you.’When I heard about that,I could not resist to laugh out loud.However,he’s not impressed,’What so funny,Vladimir?You better watch out.From what I heard,even if you delivered a hammer blow towards the West,they will relentlessly hunted you down like dogs.’Noticing his tone is changing,I apologized for my behavior,’I’m sorry,my friend.Thank you so much for that information.I’ll assure you,they’ll never catch me.They’ll never know our partnership.’After a few moments,he accepted my apology and continued.’Apology accepted..I’ll do whatever I can to slow them down but not much..You have to do the other part on your own..’Noticing his tone remain tense,once again I assured him,’Don’t worry about that,Harry.As long as we covered our tracks well,no one will find us…’

 

Convinced with my assurance,he immediately hang up.With the existence of this new task force,I know I have to change my game to elude these fools.Sooner or later,I can no longer relied on him or my other associates across the border to save my skin.I do not want to be end up like Zakhaev.Instead of hiding,I should strike back relentlessly to ensure no one stand between me and the new Russia…

 

Mei 15th,2012

 

0930 GMT

 

21 SAS Credenhill,Great Britain

 

Official Insignia for Task Force 141

Lieutenant General Hershel von Shepherd

Task Force 141

 

It took me several months to gather new members for this new task force.True,for me,they’re just pawns to me to further advancing my own interest.At some point,sacrifice has to be made…Once they’re no longer useful to my cause,then death is certain to all of them.Still,for now,they shall not foresee such circumstance like that.I need them,I demanded their loyalty,I need their skill in times like this…Who knows if they did correctly,my status as honorable military leader will be secured..No one will questioned about it..Not even them…

 

Today,I’m here in Credenhill,seeking new members for Task Force 141…With John MacTavish is certain as field commander and Simon Riley as second in command,I need more new bloods to further strengthen our task force.MacTavish and Riley did suggest some names to me,but I’m not satisfied with these candidates.This is the reason I’m here,assessing every SAS member,fulfilling my parameters as one of the elite soldiers on the planet.

 

‘General Shepherd,we’re honored to have your presence here.’Their former CO,Colonel MacMillan warmly greeted me and the boys.Both MacTavish and Riley can only smiled.’I’m here because I believe there are some soldiers who might qualified to join our task force,Colonel.I hope you could help me with that.’I addressed my concern to him.He smiled after hearing my request and replied,’Of course,sir.I think we have..Please come with me.Mind if I use them for awhile?They’re still my men.’He asked my permission to have their service for awhile.Since they’re familiar with the surrounding and the soldiers,I agreed with his request.

 

First,he bring us to Killhouse,a place where SAS members trained to commit raids aboard places like freighters or warehouses.After several minutes,using information provided by Special Intelligence Service (SIS),one soldier attract my attention.At first,I’m quite hesitant to call him due to the fact that this young man might not suited to our demands.However,MacTavish convinced me,’Sir,you should take him.He reminds me of myself.’I reminded him.’Never let nostalgia influenced your judgement,Captain.’However,he remain defiant and said,’Sir,I can assure you,I’m not letting it influenced my judgement.He may lacking in several aspects but trust me,his accuracy and loyalty..you cannot find it anywhere else.’Eventually,I relent and accept his argument.But I warned him,’He’s under your responsibility the moment he join us.I just want to ensure we make a right call.’He assures me,’I’m sure he will not disappoint us.’

 

I ask the Colonel to call him to have a closer look on that fine young man.According to his dossier,his name is Gary Sanderson aka Roach.’Sanderson,stop what you’re doing.These fine gentlemen want to have a word with you.’As he goes down from the tower,I asked the MacMillan,’How can you describe about him,Colonel?’MacMillan replied,’Well,his record is clean.No disciplinary record as I’m concerned.Personally,he reminds me to several people that I once trained.’He approached us and salute us as a sign of respect.’Private Sanderson,will you like to join 141?A chance to be part of one of the most elite strike team on the planet.’I begin my case,trying to entice him with the prospect of joining us.Instead of asking more question,he asked,’It’s an honor,sir.Where should I sign up?’To be honest,I’m surprised with his reaction.To see such dedication that is a blessing.If only he’s on my side someday,he might not become part of that sacrifice..Then MacTavish whispered to me,’I told you,picking him was not a mistake.’

 

After several more rounds,I decided to call it a day.With sixteen more personnel is confirmed to join my task force,my work here is done.To be honest,I’m surprised with their dedication.No wonder some of my colleagues called them the best special force in the world.Unfortunately,they’re not realized that they will be part of one of the biggest lie ever played on global scale.Everyone will suffer from that kind of beating..Not only the Russians..but to others as well..They’re doing nothing…Wait till disaster in their doorstep..Then they will know how I felt…

Prologue : Kingfish

January 10th,2012

 

1000 GMT

 

21 SAS Credenhill,Great Britain

 

Leftenant ‘Soap’ MacTavish

22nd Regiment,SAS

 

It’s been several months after I returned to Credenhill…Everything is changing.I thought everything will remain the same.But no.It turns out after my departure,Mustapha was also leaving.According to the old man,he’s being assigned to a special mission in Moscow,probably acting as undercover agent,monitoring Ultranationalists movement there.Most specifically,monitoring  the enemy of the Crown,Vladimir Makarov.I’m not surprised at all with his appointment.With his Russian background and his fluency in Russia,there’s no doubt he’s the right man for the assignment.

 

‘You’re ready,son?’Captain Price asked me that day.To be honest,I’m not so sure.But after the last several months,fighting my addiction and depression,I think I’m ready.I replied,’I’m up for it,old man.’Back to work once again and I’m raring to go once more.As I entered Credenhill,the old faces warmly welcome me.Wallcroft,Griffen,Newcastle and of course,my mentor,Colonel MacMillan.He hugs me tightly and said,’Welcome back to the fold.Don’t waste this opportunity.Use it well,son.’I silently agreed with his words.I know I cannot repeat that mistake again.The fact they still giving me a chance shows me that they still believing in me.I promised,I won’t repeat it again…

 

January 15th,2011

 

1230 GMT

 

Everyone is present in the meeting room..Today,we’re just receive intel from Mustapha that Makarov is spotted in the outskirt of Mount Koshka,Ukraine.It is believed that Makarov is hiding there after conducting several terrorist attacks throughout Europe and Middle East.One of these attacks was the assasination of Anatoly Vaschuk,a prominent Russian journalist.No one knows why Makarov assasinating him but many assume some of his enemies hired our ‘friend’ to silent him for good.

 

‘Alright then,gentlemen.As we all fully aware,Vladimir Makarov is reportedly hiding in his safehouse somewhere in Mount Koshka.The government want us to capture him alive.I repeat,they want him alive.It is believe,with his capture,we can start gathering information,enough to topple down the current Ultranationalist government.’Colonel MacMillan briefed us on our intel.One of the officers,Leftenant Simon Riley asked,’Sir,is this our op or there are others will be involved?’The old man answered,’This is a joint operation,Ghost.We’re not alone on this one.The Americans will send their own Delta Force to assist us.’Then,Colonel MacMillan tell us to check the dossier given.’We’ll be the one who lead this operation.Captain John Price will lead this operation.He will be aided by Leftenant John MacTavish,Leftenant Simon Riley and Staff Sergeant Thomas Harris aka ‘Sandman’.Remember,we want this man alive.No exception.Understand?’We simultaneously said,’Yes,sir.’After a few moments,he continued,’Alright then,pack your stuff.You’ll be leaving in 8 hours time.’As we leave,Riley approached me and said,’Looking forward to work alongside you,sir.It’s an honor to be alongside you and Captain Price.’I just smiled and replied,’It’s nothing really.Welcome aboard.Looking forward as well,mate.’

 

January 16th,2012

 

0945 GMT

 

Mount Koshka,Ukraine

 

As planned,we reunited with our fellow Deltas in Mount Koshka,Ukraine.However,there is another person joining us,much to our surprise.’Hope you still remember me.If not,I’m might shed some tears.’The person I referring to is Mustapha Abbas.We thought he still in Moscow.But it turns out,he volunteered to join us here to ensure everything went smoothly.Or as the old man called,’Acting like our babysitter.’Still,everything between us is good.Especially between me and him.’Soap,are we cool?I don’t want any bad blood between us.’He asked me.I just smiled and replied,’Hei,it’s alright.We’re cool.Don’t worry about that.’

 

‘Overlord,this is Delta Six.We spotted sentries around the safehouse.Permission to engage,over.’Sandman radioed Overlord,asking clearance to eliminate hostiles.’Delta Six,you’re cleared to engage.Out’Overlord cleared them to shot,allowing us to execute our operation perfectly.After a few moments,Delta team led by Sandman unleashed several precise shot,killing those sentries on site.’Weapons free.Suppressed weapon only.’Price tell us to engage.Still reeling by that surprise assault,we stormed the compound,leading to a fierce firefight to reach the safehouse.But after several minutes,with assistance from Spectre 6-4,codenamed Zeus,we cleared the area with ease.

 

As we breached the safehouse,more hostile appeared,tried to ambush us…But all resistance are futile.No one stand between us and ‘Kingfish’,Makarov’s codename.However,much to our disappointment,Vladimir Makarov is not present.I teased Mustapha,’Bad intel,mate?’He can only shake his head,pretty disappointed with the outcome.Still,the old man tell us,’Cheer up.He may not present.But there’s plenty of intel here.It should be useful for future operation.’We inspect room by room,seeking anything that could tie him back to his crimes.Plenty of pictures,probably a target for future attack,names,mostly his associates and personal items only.Then,as we check the last room,we’re stunned.’Sir,come down here.You have to see this.’Mustapha radioed him.As we regroup in that room,we find pictures of Bravo Six and other operatives who involved in our previous operation several months ago.Most of it have been crossed,probably being killed.We shake our heads in disbelief with Mustapha vented his anger,’How he managed to do this?Bloody bugger!’Then,we heard a ticking sound inside the room.As we leave the safehouse,a huge explosion destroyed it in no time.

 

Knowing this is just a ruse,I radioed Delta team,’Delta Siz,this is Bravo Five.Get your asses outta here!It’s a trap!’As we fleeing the scene,Ultranationalist forces relentlessly pursued us.Fortunately,Zeus covered our escape until those fools,using several Stingers,bring it down to earth,much to our horror.As we reached the exfil point,a sudden explosion briefly knocked me out.I did not know what happen but from their reaction,I know,I’m in bad way.’Sir,Soap’s badly wounded.Ghost,with me!We need to get him outta here!’As we finally inside the Sea Knight,I realized the old man is not there.I tried to scream but nothing happen.I can hear Riley screaming,’Sir,come on.We need to leave now!’But the old man shoved away his request,’Go!Get out of here now!’I tried to leave but the others prevented me from doing so.Mustapha and Sandman tried to reason with the pilot to stay for several moments to retrieve him but he denied their request,’It’s too late.If we stay,we all died!’As we leave Koshka,the mood is sombre.Mustapha punched the wall several times,venting his anger….If only we stay behind,maybe there’s a slim opportunity for him to join us….

 

January 30th,2012

 

0630 GMT

 

Somewhere in Petropavlovsk,Russia

 

Captain John Price

22nd Regiment,SAS

 

I thought I was dead back then.Being shot several times,at my arm,my shoulder and my knee.But to see me here in this facility,I know I’m being captured.But,one damning question appeared in my head,who exactly betrayed us that led to our ambush and my incarceration here.Then,a familiar figure entering my room.The man the entire country despise for what he have done,Vladimir Makarov.

 

I tried to punch him but then I realized,I’m shackled around my bed.’It’s been awhile,Leftenant.Or should I called you Captain?’H e started the conversation with a wry smile.’What do you want from me,Makarov?’I asked him back.Then,he started laughing to see me in that condition and replied,’Revenge,Price.You and your men murdered my General.One of the most honorable man in Russia.’I immediately spit on him and said,’Imran Zakhaev is a terrorist,not a leader that the Russians admired!’Enraged with my insult,he punched me.So hard that I feel I might lose some of my tooth.’Watched your tongue,Price.’He warns me.Despite the pain,I still asked,’How do you managed to track them down?Those operatives?How do you that?’He laugh once more and replied,’I have men out there,Captain Price.Men that are willing to do my bidding.’Angered with his statement,I angrily replied,’No one will served you,Makarov!’But he ignored my objection and calmly replied,’In this new world,as long as you have money,you can do anything.Me?They’re become my pawns,Price.They don’t care why I’m doing this as long as they’ve been paid!’After that,he leaves me,’Enjoy your new home,Captain.Hope you’re comfortable there.’Then,he started laughing again,mocking my fate while his,remain as a free man.Laugh all you want,Makarov.Next time,I might be the one who had the last laugh…

Epilogue : Addiction

10th July 2011

 

2230 GMT

 

22 SAS Credenhill,Great Britain

 

Captain John Price

22nd Regiment,SAS

 

It’s been several months since the end of Second Russian Civil War.Despite our best effort to contain them,Ultranationalists managed to gain a foothole once again over Russia.They even murdered President Markhov,under orders from one of the most wanted man in Britain,Vladimir Makarov.That murder further rub the salt to our wounds.If only our government do whatever means necessary to help them against this violent wave,the Loyalists may survived the coup and turn things around,possibly winning the war..But,politicians are politicians…The only thing they care is saving their own skin…Ideally,I would love to see our continual presence on Russian soil..But,I guess they have to make that hard decision..leaving behind our allies to ensure everything went smoothly…

 

It’s been a difficult period for all of us.Losing our countrymen,our friends,brothers at arms,it’s very painful.Gaz,Barton,Eames and Harkov…Their deaths left behind a huge scar in our heart…Their deaths for some are worthless…But for us,their deaths should be avenged…Their sacrifice for the cause is enormous…But,I’m now more concerned with the way my men handled their deaths..While most decided to leave it behind and move on,others like Soap is reluctant to do so…

 

I heard rumors circling around the base that he still taking oxycodone despite fully recovered from his injury.It seems like he using drugs to drown his depression and disappointment instead of confronting it.Of course,if anyone asked me about it,I will shot down that kind of rumor.In my opinion,that allegation is baseless.There is no way he will involved.But,after listening to reports from the likes of Wallcroft,Rowland,Abbas and Raj,I know,I need to get the facts right before making any decision about it…

 

22nd July 2011

 

0930 GMT

 

That morning,everything looks normal…Everyone is working very hard,perfecting their skills,improving their fitness..It looks like business as usual to everyone…Then,I see him walking away from the obstacle courses without any reason at all.He maybe a Leftenant right now but he should not use his ranks as an excuse…’Rowland,can you monitor them for awhile?There something I need to do.’I asked Leftenant Rowland to continue monitoring the CQB test.’No problem,sir.’He nodded.As he continue monitoring the test,I excused myself and started to follow Soap…

 

Slowly,I followed him back to our barracks.Much to my surprise,those rumors are absolutely true after all.Then,out of nowhere,Abbas entered the barracks.Stunned by his appearance,Soap tried to leave but he stands firm,denying his quick exit.He angrily asked,’What you’re doing here?I thought you’re still in obstacle course.Are you taking that?’Abbas tried to reach it but Soap immediately punched him to the ground,leading to a scuffle between them.But eventually,Abbas gain the upper hand and pushed him back to the wall.’Listen,stop doing this to yourself.If you really want to die,this is not the way.’However,Soap grabbed his gun and pointed to his head,’Kill me,Mustapha. I dare you to do it!’Knowing this will spin out of control,I step in and seize it from his hand.He angrily screamed,’Why you doing this?It’s my fault they died.I should be dead just like them.’Enraged by his remarks,I slapped him.Both of them are stunned.As I tell Abbas to move away,I pushed Soap back to the wall,’If you really want to die.Then take a shot.Stop blaming yourself for their demise.It’s already happened.You cannot live in the past,son.Move on and stop blaming yourself.It’s worthless.Besides,what you’re doing right now is an insult to them.’Eventually,he calm himself down and I tell Abbas to keep this matter a secret…

 

29th July 2011

 

1415 GMT

 

A week after that incident,after careful deliberation and consultation with other SAS officers like the old man,now a Colonel,MacMillan,I decided to keep him in the fold with several condition.He asked me,’What exactly those conditions,sir?’I replied,’Well,for a start,you have to keep yourself clean from drugs.Then,I adviced you to seek help to deal with your depression.’He amused after hearing that condition,’That’s it?’I smiled,’That’s it..Get yourself clean and some help.If you need anything,you know where to find..’

 

As we bid farewell,others too have their own plans..’I’m afraid it’s time to say goodbye as well,sir.’Abbas said to me.I’m quite stunned with his announcement,’What do you mean,Mustapha?’He replied,’Well,MI-6 have assigned me to Moscow as our eyes and ears.Probably to keep everything in check.’I feel sad to separate with these men..But sometimes,duty must come first..We bid our farewell and he leaves with his head remains high…

Prologue : Shockwave

June 1st,1996

Leftenant John Price

SAS 22nd Regiment

I never thought the day I perform this task could change everything.At that time,when I receive this assignment with my mentor,Captain Scott MacMillan,I thought this is just another day in the office.It’s quite bizarre why the government authorize such dangerous operation like that.Because the last time Churchill authorize it,Hitler survives the assasination attempt and Britain’s attempt to end the war failed spectacularly.Both of us aware about Imran Zakhaev but I never thought the government will go such extreme length to deal him with such measure.

‘Gentlemen,I’ve being told you’re among the best.I would like to know if you can perform this assignment.If you want to back out,it’s your choice.I will not blame you for rejecting this.What exactly you’re doing is absolutely crazy and potentially lethal.’That’s how the head of MI6,Charles Eames start the description of this mission several days ago.Despite in Pripyat along with the old man,his words continues to haunt me.MacMillan reply,’I believe we can,sir.It may look impossible since we’ve to do this in foreign land,but nothing is impossible.’As Eames staring at me,my response to him,’Bloody difficult.But I think we can pull this one out.’After witnessing our response,he can only smiled proudly to see us willing to carry this assignment.

‘Imran Zakhaev,as you’re aware,he’s a ruthless arms dealer who will stop for nothing to gain his goal,even if that means resorting to murder.I believe you’ve seen his brutality either in Russia or other parts of the world including us.’The old man questioned Eames,’What exactly he do this time around?’Eames immediately response,’In 72 hours,Zakhaev will sell a large number of nuclear rods in Pripyat to a small group of bidders.You know his clients.Terrorists,criminals and rogue nations.Just imagined what will they do with those rods.’After listening to his explaination,now we understand why Prime Minister Arnett is so determined to put an end to Zakhaev’s madness,even resorting to this particular method.’What’s make this even more difficult is that satelite image shows a large number of paramilitaries roaming around Pripyat.Heavily equipped,highly trained,mostly former Spetsnaz.They also have tanks and assault choppers guarding this meeting.’Eames added while watching our expression.Something tells me this is a difficult job and the fact that we have to do this behind enemy lines makes everything even more difficult.Still,despite those staggering odds against us,MacMillan look very confident,’We can pull this one out.We’ll make sure Zakhaev floored lifelessly in Pripyat.’

And here we are,outnumbered and outgunned.There is no room for error.One wrong step,we’ll be killed or captured and we’ll never achieve our goal before we started.Once we reached Pripyat,the old man reminded me,’Too much radiation,we have to move around.Follow me and move quietly.Careful,there’s pocket of radiation all over this area.Absorb too much,you’ll become lifeless muppet.’Slowly,we picked our moves and carefully approached a shack,guarded by Zakhaev’s paramilitaries.From their conversation,we assumed that Zakhaev is paranoid and taking every step necessary to ensure his dealings will proceed smoothly without any hitch.Well,not in our terms.’Price,take one while I take the other.’Slowly but surely,we take them out.’Good night to them.’I said proudly.’We’re not out of the woods yet,lad.Stay focussed.’MacMillan immediately remind me.

MacMillan and I slowly approached the shack.We can see four Ultranationalist are enjoying their game while a dog is sleeping on a couch.’Four tangos and a dog inside.Don’t do anything stupid,laddie.’MacMillan tells me not to assault the shack.Then he sees a guard patrolling around and asked me what to do.I reply,’Take him out quietly or let him passed.’As soon as I said that,the guard went down quietly without attracting their attention.Slowly,we leave the shack and upfront,an abandoned church with a sentry on the tower.While the other hand,I see a sentry leaning towards the car,probably tried to get some comfort.’On my count.We have to take them out simultaneously.Is he in your scope?’MacMillan asked me.’He’s in my scope,sir.’I reply back.We take the guards out swiftly and move in to the church.’What exactly Zakhaev will do with those money?Isn’t he a close friend to Gorbachev?’I asked him why Zakhaev will endanger himself by proposing such deals like that.’Price,you have no idea how power can change people.Sometimes,people will do something really stupid just to gain it.’MacMillan replied honestly to my question.

We then passed through a large field.I thought this will be a walk in the park but then,sound of heavy vehicles filled through the air.’Get down,now!’MacMillan said to me with urgency.’Easy,lad.There’s too many of them.Keep a low profile and hold your fire.If you want to move,do it slow and steady,no quick movement.’Waiting for them to pass while at the same time,maneuvering our position is very gruelling.But,our patience is finally rewarded as we slowly passed them,moving even closer to that meeting point.Still,Pripyat is full with surprises.When we reached the junkyard at the end of the field,we see the full carnage committed by Zakhaev against his opposers.’Looks like they eliminated the men they couldn’t buy out.Time to top this muppets.’MacMillan signalled me to a group of guards sitting in a container while the other two are patrolling.’Taking these muppets without alerting the rest is not easy but then again,neither sneaking past them.Your call,John.’Once he give his thumbs up,I immediately take out the guard while he take another one.’Sir,we must avenge those men.’I voiced my opinion on those dead Russians.MacMillan assured me,’Their deaths will be avenged.Tell me your in position?’Once I confirmed my position,he said,’Now.’Immediately,two Ultranationalists fall dead while busy dumping those bodies in a small pond.

We passed through the junkyard and make further grounds to the meeting point.However between us and that,a large convoy of Zakhaev’s men outside.’That’s a bloody convention out there.Get ready to move on my signal.Stay right beside me.’He reminded me before moving again.Once the old man give the signal,we swiftly make our way,sneaking past the convoy by crawling under their trucks.Once situation in our hands,quickly and surely,we made our way through.Then I see something,a threat that could potentially reveal our whereabouts,’Sir,sniper on fire excape.Fourth floor.’Once I signalled the sniper’s location,MacMillan snipe him down with ease,something that still surprised me even today.’It’s still a long way to go,John.Don’t let your guard down,laddie.’He reminded me while passing through those abandoned buildings.We may have been safe but who knows they might being here somewhere.While passing through,I remembered years ago,before Chernobyl incident,Pripyat is a bustling settlement.Now,after that incident,it’s no longer the same.’This place is beautiful,sir.’MacMillan reply back with sympathy,probably towards Ukrainians,’Pripyat is beautiful in those days,laddie.Before that tragedy,fifty thousand people once occupied these spaces.Now,it’s a ghost town.’He then sigh with frustration,probably reflecting about the incident and the effects towards the world.’Sir,if we can stop Zakhaev,to the very least,those muppets will not dare using this area because what they’re is downgrading.’I’ll let my feelings out.For the old man,he understand what exacly I’m talking about,’I understand your feelings,lad.We’ll make them regret for what they’ve done.’

June 3rd,1996

We finally reached the hotel and head to the highest point to observe the meeting.It’s a long,gruelling wait for both us but eventually the man that we wanted finally emerged.Apart from Zakhaev,other Ultranationalists,probably his security details and his clients are present as well.’Price,take note on variables involved.One mistake and we’ll be dead in five.’MacMillan reminded me while continue observing the meeting.As the meeting progressed,wind continuously disrupting our aim.And then,those bloody Hinds,once in a while,making an appearance,checking the area.Then,suddenly,we see Zakhaev is furious with his clients.Both MacMillan and I can only speculate what they’re arguing about.’Is he talking about us or the weapons,sir?’I asked him with an anxious tone.’MacMillan shrugged his shoulder and reply,’I believe he’s furious about the weapons.Either they failed to bring those rods or he will have them later.’Eventually,with variables on our side,the old man signalled me to take the shot.With Zakhaev in my sight,I unleashed that lethal shot.Zakhaev went down along with his associates as frenzy surrounded the area.’Nice shot,Leftenant.Shock and blood loss should take care the rest.’MacMillan praises my markmanship.

However,it is not long Ultranationalists will track us once I release the trigger.And it did.’Take down that bloody Hind,Price.That should buy us some time.’MacMillan’s urgency forced me to shoot that Hind and it work perfectly.We immediately made our escape by rappeling down from the hotel.Barely few seconds we rappeled down,the hotel is blown by angry Ultranationalists.’I never expect that kind of reaction,sir.’I voiced my shock over that explosion.MacMillan cynically replied,’Well,that’s the price we have to pay for disturbing a hornet’s nest!’As we run to the extraction zone,the old man made contact,’Alpha Two Four.This is Alpha Six.We’ve been compromised!I repeat we’ve been compromised!Now heading to Extraction Point Four,over!’Then our extraction team reply,’Alpha Six.Big Bird is en-route.ETA 20 minutes.We’re stretching our fuel as it is.Get there as fast as you can or you miss your transport.’When we heard that,we knew we have to reach our LZ before it’s too late.However,the presence of Ultranationalists further complicated our efforts to reach there.’Forget these muppets,John!We need to be in the LZ now!Get moving!Go!’MacMillan and I pushed through that barrage of fire and escape to an abandoned apartment.However,we knew these men will relentlessly persecuted us like rats here.

While fending off Ultranationalists resistance,a Hind suddenly appear from a distance.Realizing how close that Hind,MacMillan shouted,’Incoming chopper!Shoot that bloody bastard!Price,snipe that chopper!We’ll bring it down together!’We take aim on that Hind and that chopper fall with ease.However,it comes with a price.While we’re escaping from that chopper,MacMillan somehow slipped,messing up his leg in the process.Due to that circumstances,I’m being forced to carry him while fending off Ultranationalists opposition.The old man look to me and said,’Sorry mate if I’m being a burden to you.’I can only reply,’No,sir.Not at all.Hang in there,we’re almost there.You’re no burden to me,Mac.’

Eventually,we arrived in the extraction zone,Pripyat Ferris Wheel at the Palace of Culture.After I put MacMillan behind the Ferris Wheel,the old man tells me to lay claymores throughout the area,allowing us to defend ourselves until extraction.Once I finished laying the traps,MacMillan activate the distress beckon to allow extraction team to locate us.’Alright,lad.I’ve activated the beckon.Good luck.”I’ll bet they will surprised what’s in store for them.’I said to him while try to control my laughter about those claymores.Sometimes,there is a need to smile to boost chances for survival and he seems agree with.In fact,he can’t stop smiling thinking what will happen to them.’Alright,lad,jokes over.Time to get serious.Looks like they here.’MacMillan reminded me and tells me to head to a good position to hit them hard.’Standby.Weapons free.’Once he said that,we unleashed a full barrage of sniper fire towards Ultranationalists.At first,everything went smoothly but then,’Sir,choppers inbound.’I shouted to him as I shift my target towards rappeling soldiers.Realizing the odds are against us,the old man contact our extraction team,’Big Bird,we’re heavily outnumbered!Where the hell are you?!’Hearing our plight,they responded,’Hang in there,Alpha Six.we’ll be there ASAP.Hang tight.’After a few moments,a Sea Knight appeared and the extraction team return fire while MacMillan and I managed to safety in the helicopter.Once we’re inside,the chopper immediately leave Pripyat with ease despite continuous assault from the Ultranationalists.Both of us breathe a huge sigh of relief,’We did it.Looks like they have to remain quiet for awhile.’MacMillan said with a huge grin in his face.I’m not sure about that.We may have pull this one out but I feel somehow,Zakhaev survived.Because after that shooting,one of the vehicles arriving on that side is driven very fast.I assume it is unlikely,but possible for Zakhaev to survive this assasination attempt.And I believe,this will not be the last time the world will see Imran Zakhaev.

Prologue : Deliberation

May 30th,1996

 

Prime Minister Joseph Arnett

 

The atmosphere inside No.10 Downing Street is very tense.Everybody issued their opinions very strongly,with their body languages,gestures and facial expressions regarding this matter.I never expect in my first month here,I have to handle this particular matter.I wish everything that occur before is just a dream.But then again,as a new premier of this glorious nation,I have to rise and ready to face any challenge that lies ahead.

 

That early morning,the head of Secret Intelligence Service (SIS),Richard Greene appear in the meeting room.At that time,Cabinet members and I have just finished our meeting.But his appearance is very different.Despite his attempts to hide his nervousness,we can feel that something is not right.After he inform us about the intel he receives,now we understand why.

 

‘Ladies and gentlemen,we’re just receive news from counterparts in France and America that there is going to be arms deal between Imran Zakhaev and a small number of bidders in Pripyat,Ukraine.The deal will take place exactly in 72 hours.What’s more disturbing is that Zakhaev selling nuclear rods to them.’Once he inform us with that information,we can understand his anxiousness about that.

 

Imran Zakhaev is a well-known arms dealer,dealing with terrorist organizations and rogue nations.Back in Cold War,according to SIS,he’s a high ranking military officer and has huge influence in the Communist Party.However after the fall of Iron Curtain,he become disillusioned with the government and become an arms dealer.After amassing a huge amount of wealth,Zakhaev established Ultranationalist Party and use his wealth to attract followers to join his cause.What’s even more disturbing is that Zakhaev will do everything necessary to achieve his goal including murder.Just recently,barely a few days after I becoming the new premier of United Kingdom,Scotland Yard investigate series of murders throughout Britain involving Russian journalists,politicians and businessman.At first,the police thought these killings are random.However,MI5 realize all these victims shared one commonality,all of them opposed Imran Zakhaev and become his huge critics in the past.Most of the Cabinet members want Kremlin to take action on Zakhaev but I decided not to in order to prevent a diplomatic crisis.The last thing I need is creating problems with other nations.

 

However,situation is changing.With Zakhaev in Pripyat along with the weapons,all of us knew we’ve to work fast.If this weapon falls to the wrong hands,tragic events will occur around the world and the world we know may no longer be the same.

 

‘Ladies and gentlemen,time to consider our options.Time is the essence here.We’ve to act fast or else,God knows what these muppets will do with that massive firepower.’Once I finished my word,immediately,suggestions coming from all sides.One suggest an idea,immediately dismissed by others due factors involved.Later,this would turn into a massive debate,debating what exactly a right move.

 

‘Mr.Prime Minister,I suggest we performed an assasination on Zakhaev.We have to take this necessary action to show our stand for this one.’ Secretary of Defence,James Rocastle suggested.However,other members of the Cabinet dismissed the idea,calling it very risky and potentially caused a bitter feud between London and Moscow.Plus,even if the assasination is successful,there will be others that will replace him.

 

‘We have to be cautious here,Rocastle.It’s easy eliminating him but the risks are very high.Plus,even if we managed to pull this out,the Russians will return with vengeance.You have to remember,Zakhaev is a close ally to current president,Yuri Gorbachev.’Foreign Secretary,William Blake warned Rocastle with his dismisal gesture.Rocastle immediately retaliate by saying,’I don’t care if he’s an ally to Gorbachev!Even though they’re close,I doubt Gorbachev knows his illegal activities.Plus,Gorbachev make pledge with the West to make our world a better place to live in a summit last year.Trust me,Kremlin will not take any actions on this.Besides,this could be a good way to avenge the death of our citizens at the hands of Zakhaev’.Greene support his opinion by saying,’An opportunity we cannot waste.Besides,he become a thorn in our sides for years.I’ll say,Mr.Prime Minister,we can pull this out.’

 

Those who heard the argument slowly agreed with Rocastle’s idea.Despite some felt this move will only benefited Kremlin,they finally relent and accept assasination as the only option.Even Blake being forced to admit this is a viable on dealing this imminent threat.However,he still worried,’Rocastle,even if we agreed performing this assasination,chances of success is still thin.Churchill approve this method years ago and yet,we failed miserably killed Hitler.Tell me about it?’

 

Rocastle reply,’We’ve to admit,chances of success is very marginal,let alone survival because we’re doing behind enemy lines.But I can assure you all,what we’re doing will only benefited Britain in long run.’Once he finished word,I decided to deliver my decision,’Ladies and gentlemen,I believe this our only viable option.All of us have reservation on this but this is the right thing to do.It’s really hard and we fear we might incur the full wrath of our ally for this one.But,there’s no turning back.One way or another,Zakhaev must be stopped at all cause.’

 

‘Tell me,we have the best man for the job?’Greene responded,’I believe we have sir.These men are the finest in their fields.’Once I know about that,there’s a huge sigh of relief in me.’Tell them to get ready.Right now,everybody is pining their hope on them.Failure is not an option!’

 

That emergency meeting is finally over.Still,many discussed about Imran Zakhaev and the impact of our decision for years to come.As I walked towards my office,my deputy,Howard King,started to question my motive on this matter.’Joseph,what exactly you’re thinking?This is bloody suicide!’I being forced to go on defensive,’In the meeting,you seems quiet and agreed with this operation.I thought you agreed on this.’Anger started to flare between us but I do not want to pick a fight at times like this.’Look,Howard,I do not want to pick a fight here.I believe this is a viable option.Besides,this is our chance to avenge the death of our countrymen at the hands of Zakhaev.I’ll never let this go unanswered!’King seemingly noticed with my attitude,questions again,’You know this is a suicide.You must remember,Gorbachev is a manipulator who can turn the table against us.’His words reminded me about my position in the government.I’m just a rookie in this merciless arena.One way or another,my opponents will do whatever means necessary to bring me down.I finally admit,’It’s true this is bloody suicidal.I understand everything is in jeopardy if this decision reveals to the public.But I considered every options available.Assasination is the last but it’s the most reasonable thing we could done.I can assure you everything will go smoothly as planned.’Despite that assurance,King warned me,’I’ll take your word on this one.But beware,things could turned worst if they failed.The last thing we need is an earbashing from Kremlin.’I assured him once again,’Have faith in them,my friend.’