Phase 2 : No Russian

April 14th,2016

 

0900 GMT

 

Room 195

Hyatt Regency Hotel,Moscow,Russia

 

Captain Mustapha Abbas

MI-6

 

Two days ago,several 141 operatives led by Soap manage to retrieve the ACS module in Tian Shan Mountain,Kazakhstan.It’s a huge relief for United States because if the Russians manage to crack it,their entire defence will be jeopardy.However,there are things that still troubles me.Why that bloody satelite,in this case,happens to be near to Russian military base in Tian Shan?According to analysts in London and Langley respectively,there’s nothing wrong with the satelite.Even closer examination on the module reveals nothing at all.Everything looks normal from our view.However,the Circus wants me to continue investigating this incident because they fear the module may have been compromised already.In these times,anything can happen including possibility of a new World War….With Makarov is on the loose,even a small spark is enough to ignite a wildfire……

 

0930 GMT

 

‘Sir,Makarov and his crew are leaving their safehouse.All of them are boarding a white van,probably heading downtown.’One of my operatives,Michael Gates reporting Makarov’s movement from our safehouse.With them gone,this is a chance for us to inspect their hideout.’Gates,send several men to that address.I want them to record everything inside.’After a few moments,I continued,’I’m gonna try to tail their vehicle.Is our tracer on?’Moments later,he replied,’Tracer is on.But I doubt its effectiveness.By the way,sir,I already send Mahon,Chu and Donner to inspect his safehouse.You should get everything in your phone now.’

 

As I continue monitoring Makarov’s movement,I also check the photos in my phone.It looks like Makarov have destroyed anything that could tie him back.One wrong step,and he knows,he’ll be dead in no time.I contact Gates once again,’Tell me if there’s anything that can be salvage.’However,much to my dismay,he disagreed,’I’m afraid there’s nothing we can do.There’s no documents,photographs,not even a single hair.He’s thorough,sir.’After a few moments,he continued,’All we found is this picture in the furnace.’I examined the photo thoroughly and find there’s nothing wrong with it.It’s just a photo of an airport.

 

But then,a memory appears on my head.A reminder from an old friend,a few months ago….’I received intel from my men in Makarov’s camp.It’s about his latest op.According to my sources,Makarov’s planning big.He said his operation will change everything that we know.Enough to force global powers into war.’Then,I see our tracer stop at Zakhaev International Airport.I know immediately,with a massacre occurred on Russian soil,possibility of war is starting to become a reality.I knew I need to act fast.’Gates,notified the Russians ASAP!Makarov is planning a massacre in the airport!’I tell him to report Makarov’s presence in the airport,hoping that their presence could halt his plan.But I know,it will not be easy because Makarov is very determined to ensure its success.

 

1130 GMT

 

Zakhaev International Airport,Moscow,Russia

 

Vladimir Makarov

Inner Circle

 

Vladimir Makarov shoot Yuri with his Desert Eagle

‘Check your weapons and ammo…Today,we make history.’As we step out from our vehicle,I reminded them,’There’s one matter that need to be addressed immediately.’All of them are puzzled including our latest member,Alexei Borodin.Yuri asked me,’Is there something we did not do,Vladimir?’Instead of answering his question,I tell Kiril and Lev to hold him.Realizing my intention,he tried to resist them but fail.I quietly approached him and said,’I know what you have done, Yuri.I know what you have told them.My friend.My ally.My betrayer.What happens here today,will change the world forever.Nothing can stop this.Not even you.’A loud sound echoed that parking area.As Yuri slowly lose his consciousness,one of my men,Viktor asked,’Is it enough to kill him?’I assures them over him,’With that kind of wound,he will not survive.’

 

Preparation for the massacre.

As we enter the elevator ,I can feel the nervousness among my men.I can understand Borodin’s concern but not with the others.They’ve been doing this for years,yet those expressions tell the different story.Perhaps,killing civilians might allow their conscience to influence their judgement a bit.To erase that feeling from their mind,I held Kiril and said,’С нами Бог.’With our weapons cocked,I said to them for the last time,’Remember..No Russian…’

CCTV footage over the massacre

 

Civilians and security personnel become victims of Makarov's lunacy.

That day,I lost count how many people that we murdered.But with thousand of rounds being unleashed towards them,casualties will reach the new heights.I don’t have any grudge with any of them.For me,their deaths will create a path that could restore our superiority over the West and our greatness as a nation itself.For me,their deaths are just statistics.Trust me,people will forget these stats when Russians slaughtered the Americans….

As we leave the airport,FSB personnel started to flood in the area.Borodin asked,’It looks like FSBs are waiting for us,Makarov.’To see their huge presence is intimidating but their numbers are nothing compare to our firepower.I can only laugh and replied,’With these weapons,Alexei,nothing could stop us from escaping.Not even the FSB!’I then tell them to check their weapons and explosives before we leave the terminal.Viktor commented on their presence,’I’ve waited a long time for this.’I replied,’Haven’t we all.’As we reach outside,FSB approaching us with their formation,forcing me to said,’F.S.B. – take ’em out.’At first,it’s very difficult to break their resistance but then Borodin suggested,’Makarov,we can use these shields to force our way!’Borodin,Viktor and I use the shields while Kiril and Lev use their machine guns towards them.It work like a charm…..After that intense thirty minutes,we finally made it to our escape vehicle.One of our escape driver,Anatoly approached us,’Good you made it!Get in!We sent a strong message with this attack,Makarov.’All of us including Borodin entered our vehicle,an ambulance.When it comes to Borodin,he thought I will help him to climb inside.Instead,I shoot him in the same manner like Yuri.Everyone is shocked but I tell them,’Move.His death will be a message to all.’As we leave,I continued,’The American thought he could deceive us.When they find that body… all of Russia will cry for war.’

 

However,our joy only lasted several minutes when our vehicle is suddenly under attack.Gunfire showered our vehicle.’Stop the vehicle now!’I ordered them to stop.But Anatoly angrily dismissed my request,’Are you crazy,Vladimir?We’ll be dead if we stop!’Angered by his refusal,I point my gun to him and said,’Just stop the vehicle!’As we stop,I can see several operatives,possibly Western operatives shooting towards us.One of them happens to be part of Bravo Team,Mustapha Abbas.Knowing the firefight will attract a lot more attention,I said,’Throw some smoke bombs along the way.That should buy us some time!’Several smoke bombs are throwed towards them,forcing them to wear gas masks and stop firing….While they’re busy with that,we hijack another car and make our escape……..

Phase 1 : On the Brink

SAS and Marine forces engaging Ultranationalists in Altay Mountain.

20th April 2011

 

1730 GMT

 

Adam Lang

Prime Minister of Great Britain

 

It’s very gloomy today.Our forces,aided by Marine units and Loyalist forces failed to secure Viktor Zakhaev alive.What’s even more disturbing is that there are conflicting reports over his death.According to our operatives on the ground,they believe Viktor committed suicide before they were able to restrain him.However,after they found another wound on his back,it’s difficult for them to assume the cause of death.Now,Viktor’s corpse is at the hands of our experts,trying to determine his death was suicide or murder.Either way,I know Imran Zakhaev will not let this incident go unanswered.And my assumption is correct.

 

As we reconvene to discuss our option regarding Russia and it’s war against this terrorist movement,our meeting is suddenly interrupted by the head of MI-6,Muhammad Bakr and Director of SIS,Baljit Singh.’Sorry to interrupt but I’m afraid this is an urgent matter that need to be addressed immediately.’Baljit Singh announced it,much to the surprise of all of us.Baffled with his announcement,I asked,’What is going on,Mr.Singh?’Instead of answering my question,he ordered Bakr to play a video.’We’re just intercepted this video from reaching the media.You’re not going to believe this.’As the video started to play,a familiar figure appeared on the background with a very disturbing announcement.’Our so-called leaders prostituted us to the west…Destroyed our culture…Our economies…Our honor. Our blood has been spilled on our soil.My blood… On their hands.They are the invaders.All U.S. and British forces will leave Russia immediately… Or suffer the consequences…’

 

All of us are shocked to hear such announcement.Then Baljit continue,’Several hours ago,Loyalist representatives reported that their forces have been overwhelmed in Altray Mountain.We believe Zakhaev may commandeer the base and use it to launch several ICBM towards Western targets in Europe and United States.’I then switched my focus towards newly appointed Defence Minister,Alastair Dulwich.’Estimated time for those missiles to reach us and evacuation?’Dulwich replied,’Approximately 14 hours.If we want to evacuate our citizens,I believe Zakhaev will use every opportunity to increase the damage.I assume between 8-10 hours.’I asked Baljit once again,’Tell me,is there any other nations who received the video apart from us?’He replied,’NATO countries especially United States.They also decided not to allowed it from ever reaching the surface,fearful that will create a mass panic.Americans have deployed their forces in Korean Peninsular and the Pacific in an act of retaliation if those missiles reach the East Coast.’Knowing that preventing those missiles will save a lot of lives,I look to Dulwich and said,’Mr.Dulwich,use whatever resources we have to deal with that threat.’Then I switched my focus towards Baljit and Bakr,’Gentlemen,failure is not an option.Use whatever means necessary to shut them down.Even if that means killing Zakhaev and his lieutenants!’

 

Everything is at stake.All bets are off.Our hope for survival is now at the hands of some of the most skilled soldiers in our disposal.Still,it’s still a dangerous bet,that could potentially disasterous for our country and our neighbors….

 

2130 GMT

 

Bagram Air Base,Afghanistan

 

Sergeant ‘Soap’ MacTavish

22nd Regiment,SAS

 

As we still reeling from Viktor Zakhaev’s demise,a new order is in store for us.As we gathered outside Bagram Air Base,the old man started his briefing.’Gentlemen,just now Imran Zakhaev issued an ultimatum towards NATO countries to pull out any foreign forces from Russia.Otherwise,the entire Europe and parts of America will be at the receiving end of their ICBM.It’s now or never.If we do not stop this,the world we know may not be the same.Failure is not an option.Understand?’We nodded,agreed with what the old man said.It’s now or never…

 

Ten teams are assigned for this monumental assignment.Due to our immense knowledge about Ultranationalists,SAS is appointed as the head of the operation.Captain John Price is appointed as field commander with Gaz and Abbas as second in-command for our task force.Many are surprised with Abbas’s appointment because of his rank as Sergeant.But the old man explain,’I believe some of you might surprise with Abbas’s appointment.But from now on,he will no longer be known as Sergeant.I believe you have to address him as Leftenant starting today.’Still,the man in question himself is surprised with his promotion.But after several minutes,he regain his composure and duly accept his responsibility.

 

0015 GMT

 

We reached the wilderness of Altay Mountain and quietly regroup with our team.However,while we descended down the area,Staff Sergeant Griggs is missing.’Where’s Griggs?’Captain Price asking all of us.Gaz shake his head,’No clue,sir.’Then the HQ radioed us,’Bravo Six, Griggs just activated his emergency transponder. He’s half a klick to your southwest, over.’From that information,we know,Griggs is in the hands of Ultranationalists.’Solid copy.Bravo Six out.Alright,let’s move.’The old man tell us to get moving.

 

As we move towards the road,Abbas radioed us,’Bravo Six,this is Halo Six.Be careful out there.We just reach our intended position.At least,thirty Ultranationalists is heading towards your way,probably looking for you,over.’The old man replied,’Thanks for the information,Halo Six.Watch your six,gentlemen.’As we closing in to an abandoned house,Ultranationalists soldiers appeared,still searching for our presence.Gaz whispered,’Suppressed weapon?’The old man nodded.Then,a brief firefight ensues between us and Ultranationalists.After several minutes,all hostiles are eliminated and we slowly entered the house.’They must have Griggs in one of these houses.There’s an entry point through that basement door. We’ll go room to room from there. Keep it quiet. Move out.’Slowly we engage the enemy one house after another,looking for our missing comrade.Eventually,we entered the last house and from there,we can hear a conversation between Griggs and his interrogators.’Where are the others?’His captors asked.The only answer Griggs provided is his name and his serial number,much to their frustration.Then,much to their surprise,we breached the room and killed them swiftly.As I untie Griggs,I said to him,’Sorry if we have to take some time.’He can only smiled and replied,’I know you’ll be here for me.’

 

As we leave the house and heading towards the base,several teams are already in the perimeter.’Charlie Six,what’s your status?’The old man asked.Charlie Six replied,’We’re in position,sir.Waiting for you to kill the power,over.’Several team members and I planted several explosives over that tower.After we cleared,the old man said to me,’Soap,do it.’The tower collapsed,disabling the facility’s power.’Charlie Six, the tower’s down and the power’s out. Twenty seconds.’Seconds later,Charlie Six replied,’Ok, we’re through. Bravo Six, we’ll wait for you at the rally point. Out.’Satisfied with their progress,the old man ordered Gaz to cut the fence,allowing us to move inside the facility.

 

As we closing in to the base,we see more choppers appearing in the sky.We know,they fully aware over our presence.’Gaz, take Soap and the rest and scout through this base. Griggs and I will look for an alternate route.’The old man and Griggs,scouting another route to pass these obstacles.The rest of us,with Gaz,will use every trick in our disposal to make further grounds to reach the rest of the team.As we headed towards seemingly abandoned warehouses,the atmosphere is quiet.Too quiet…’I don’t like this.’I commented on our situation.’Still,mate.One way or another.There’s no option.This is the only way.’Gaz replied.Out of nowhere,Ultranationalists appear on the scene,leading to a fierce firefight.Despite managing to kill all of them,somehow they managed to recover and send more troops to deal with us.Still,in the end,the presence of other teams with the old man and Griggs helped us to nulify their threats.

 

As we reached the facility,we reunited with Charlie Team,our sniper team.’Glad to see you all made it.We’ll give your cover once you’re inside the perimeter.’However,the serenity surrounding the base is immediately crushed when an ICBM is being launched from the facility.’Sir,we might have a problem here.’Griggs commented.Captain Price immediately radioed the HQ,’Command,this is Bravo Six.We have a missile in the air.I repeat we have missile in the air.’Then,another missile is launched,leaving the base probably heading to Britain or America.Realizing how dire our situation is,the HQ replied,’ Uh…roger Bravo Six, our satellites are tracking them now. Get your team inside the facility and retake the launch control center. We’re working on getting the abort codes from the Russians at this time. Out.’Knowing this is a race against time,we know failure is no longer an option.If we failed,then thousands of lives will meet their demise at the hands of one of the most powerful weapon on the planet.

 

The old man immediately divided us into three groups,Abbas along with other SAS commandos will find another route to reach the site.Gaz is being tasked to distract the Ultranationalists with the Loyalists while we’re heading to launch control center.And immediately,a massive fierce firefight ensues.To make matters worse,BMPs blocking our movement as well.Running out of time,we’re getting desperate.Using every explosives in our disposal,we blow our way pass them.Eventually,we reach the ventiliations and immediately cut it with buzzsaws.From there,we could breach the center,providing us enough time to stop the missile.

 

Abbas and the Loyalists stay behind while we continue our relentless drive towards the launch control center.Although it hurts to leave a friend behind,he assures me,’Don’t worry,we can still perform the great escape.’He said gleefully,much to our amusement.W know,he just trying to relief that mounting pressure on us.Perhaps,we can still perform this great escape.Still,we move forward,eliminating anyone that stand between us and the launch control.’Sir,how far is it?’I asked him.The old man replied,’We’re nearly there.Come on,we can make it.’He continuously rallying us to ensure we achieve our goal,destroying those missiles before it reached its designated location.While we’re busy dealing the remains of the Ultranationalists,Gaz and the Marines secured security room with assistance from SAS and Loyalist forces up below…

 

Eventually,we reached a blast door that separate us from the launch control room.With Gaz assistance,the door is slowly opened,much to our chagrin.’Ooh…you’re gotta be kidding.’Griggs voiced his frustration.The old man radioed him,’Gaz, can’t you make it open faster?’Gaz immediately replied,’Negative sir. But you can try pulling it if it’ll make you feel better.’Griggs and I could not held our laughter as the old man shake his head and smiling.But we know,he just trying to lighten things up.I have to admit,it’s a bit tense.Having that kind of joke lifted our spirit especially at times like this.Once the door is widely open,we engaged the last remaining hostiles and breached our way through the launch control room.

 

As we entered the room,the missiles is now in the air,heading to respected targets.The old man urged me,’Soap, enter the codes! We’ll watch for enemy reinforcements.’I nervously type the abort codes over the computer with guidance from our HQ.Minutes later,much to our relief,HQ announced,’Standby for confirmation. Standby…standby… Bravo Six, all warheads have been confirmed destroyed in flight. We got a ton of debris, but most of it is landing in the ocean.’We’re briefly celebrated our success.However,we know this is just the easy part.The hard part,as I recalled,pulling off the greatest escape in human history.Escaping from Zakhaev’s full wrath….

Phase 1 : The Sins of the Father

19th May 2011

 

0900 GMT

 

Muhammad Bakr

Director of MI-6

 

When I heard the news that al-Assad is executed,at first I was furious with Price’s action.With the death of al-Assad,we might lose our chance to know who exactly detonate that nuclear bomb in Kuwait City.However,the man responsible for his demise is still optimistic.’I understand my action might incur London’s wrath.In some ways director,I regretted my action.But we should not dwell on the past.I believe the real mastermind is still out there.His name is Imran Zakhaev.’John Price briefed me with latest information they have.When he says Imran Zakhaev,I know the man is out there,plotting his revenge against us.’It looks like Imran Zakhaev is still alive and well.But you have to be fully aware,Captain.This man has eluded every intelligence agency for the past 15 years.What makes you believe he will make a reappearance?’I questioned his optimism,doubting whether Zakhaev will appear.However,his optimism remains unchanged,’Sir,I believe I have a plan.We can use Viktor Zakhaev to lure him out from his hiding.It’s risky but it’s worth a shot.’When I heard about it,I know it’s absolutely suicide.Yet,my desire to capture Zakhaev is much stronger than I’ve ever anticipated.Eventually,I approved his action,’Alright,Captain.I shall informed SIS and the Cabinet about your plan.But I’m warning you,if this fail,then Zakhaev will use this as an excuse to wage an all out war against us.You will have everything you need for this.’

 

1730 GMT

 

Sergeant ‘Soap’ MacTavish

22nd Regiment,SAS

 

That evening,everyone is gathered to discuss our plan to apprehend Viktor Zakhaev.Joining us,several field commanders for the Loyalist,including Sergeant Sergey Harkov and Kamarov.At first,we all worried those ill feelings between us and Kamarov might cause some problem,but in the end,Kamarov admitted it was a right call.’I’m sorry if we have to do that on you.But we have our own specific task at that time,mate.Hope you understand that,Kamarov.’Gaz apologized on our behalf for our past action towards him.However,he shrugged off our concern and replied,’Well,it is I who should apologize for delaying you.Either way,let us take this as lesson for future operations,my friend.’Then the old man appeared,’Alright then.Let’s begin,shall we?’

 

‘Kamarov,what do you have on Viktor Zakhaev?’Kamarov then presented us with a thick dossier,containing information about our intended target.’Viktor Zakhaev,born in 1975,is a field commander for the Ultranationalists.Apart from Makarov and other field commanders,he’s the most influential among all.’Gaz intervene,’Do you know his whereabouts?’Kamarov replied,’Well,he’s now in the small town near Volgograd.He’s heavily guarded with several armed convoys and a tank escorting him everywhere.However,we used it to our advantage.’He later shows several checkpoints in that area,with a mark area on one of the checkpoints.’This checkpoint is highly vulnerable.Perfect for us to launch an ambush on Viktor.’The old man concurred with his point,later warned all of us,including Loyalist forces,’Alright then,we shall attack that before dusk.But remember,we need him alive.He’s no longer useful to us if he’s dead.’

 

20th April 2011

 

0400 GMT

 

Early in the morning,a joint effort is launched between SAS,Marine Corp and Loyalist forces.Our task:apprehending Viktor Zakhaev alive.Anything other than that outcome is considered a failure by our superiors.This is our best chance to force Zakhaev out from his own hiding,allowing us to put an end to his reign of terror over Russia.Still,some members are doubtful about this.Putting the whole egg inside a basket is not a wise option.Among them who discreetly voiced their doubts are Abbas and Harkov.Still,in the end,if the HQ feel it’s the right choice,they have to obey it anyway.Still,while heading to our designated location,some of us noticed their discomfort about this operation.Even the old man himself started to contemplate whether this is a right move.

 

Still,there’s no turning back.It’s now or never…As we slowly approached the checkpoint,Kamarov whispered,’This is the best way in. The vehicle checkpoint is directly ahead.’Seemingly satisfied with the condition on our side,Captain Price radioed our position,’Vulture One-Six, we’re in position.’Vulture One-Six replied,’Bravo-Six, this is Vulture One-Six. Radio jammers are active, you’re cleared to engage the guard station.Out.’The old man then ordered me to kill sentries on the tower while the rest with him going loud.’I’m in position,sir’I informed them on my position.’Alright,take them out.’Two shots hit those sentries but at the same time,due to my sniper rifle is not equipped with silencer,I’m letting our position to be known.’Damn it.Go loud!’Gaz led the charge,engaging hostile forces.After several minutes,we immediately secured the checkpoint with the old man issued us a new order,’All right, let’s get this place sorted out. Change into enemy uniforms and douse the fires. Kamarov, I need your men on the ground if the drivers start asking questions. Just keep them busy until we locate Zakhaev’s son. We don’t have much time, so get to it.’

 

0830 GMT

 

Griggs and I stationed ourselves on the tower while the rest of the team taking position.Mustapha along with several SAS soldiers taking position several metres away from our checkpoints,providing sniper fire.Gaz and the rest of Loyalist including Kamarov and Harkov change their attire to blend themselves as foot soldiers for Ultranationalists.The old man is with them,observing the road with other Loyalists,making sure our attack is a success.While waiting,Griggs and I joked about our attire.I have to admit,putting us inside the tower is a right call.Otherwise,we might jeopardize the entire operation.I shouldn’t make that haircut….Griggs even joked,’Man, you look like a clown in that outfit. Good thing you’re up here, ‘cuz you look nothin’ like a Russian.’

 

After several minutes,our guest of honor is finally here.Heavily guarded as Kamarov anticipated.’Sir,I see three trucks approaching.Tank’s behind two clicks away.’Abbas radioed us about their presence.’Nice work.Kamarov,with that kind of convoy,I’m expecting there’s gonna be battle between them and your men.’Gaz whispered to him.He concurred and continued,’Not before we cutting them first…’Then Vulture One-Six reported their findings,’Bravo-Six, this is Vulture One-Six, we’re tracking an enemy convoy headed your way. I count six vehicles in the convoy, over.’Captain Price then tell us to stay put,waiting for new instruction.Then,the convoy arrived on our checkpoint,with Viktor Zakhaev is part of them,one of the passengers inside a jeep.’Nice…Sir, I have a visual on the target in the third vehicle, I’m walking by it right now.’Gaz radioed his findings.After verifying the man is indeed Viktor,he slowly ordered,’Copy that. All teams standby. The target is in the jeep in front of the BMP. We need to take him alive, so watch your fire. Standby. Standby… Smoke ’em.’Firefight ensues between us and the Ultranationalists with the Loyalists successfully destroyed the tank.

 

Suddenly,out of nowhere,Viktor drives his jeep towards the tower,causing the tower to collapse.’He’s gonna hit the tower! Hang on!’Griggs shouted to me as the tower falls to the ground.In the midst of chaos,enemy reinforcement arrives,providing an opportunity for Viktor to escape.’Damn it,Viktor is escaping.I repeat,Viktor Zakhaev is fleeing the scene.’Abbas radioed the old man.Fearful that Viktor might escape from our clutches,the old man screamed,’The target’s is making a run for it! Soap! Take Griggs and chase him down. We’ll handle the enemy reinforcements and catch up. Go go!’

 

Griggs and I immediately pursued Viktor and after several blocks,more Ultranationalists appear on the scene,triggering a fierce firefight.At first,we thought we will be overwhelmed but then,Griggs shout,’Cavalry’s here.’The rest of the team are on the scene,providing us a much needed respite.After half an hour,Viktor is fleeing once again.Knowing we cannot let him escape,the old man ordered me,Griggs and Gaz to pursue while the rest will deal the remains of Ultranationalist forces.As we pursued Viktor,more firefights ensues between us and his loyalists.But,eventually,we managed to eliminate them all.

 

We then reached an apartment but our movement is immediately blocked by the presence of machine gunners on the balcony.Gaz immediately radioed Vulture One-Six for assistance,’Vulture One-Six, we’re taking heavy fire from a fortified position on the fifth floor!’Vulture One-Six then sprayed its minigun towards their position,eliminating any remaining hostiles.’Ok, all targets neutralized. You’re good to go. Bravo Team, do you have a visual on the target, over?’Gaz confirmed Viktor’s whereabouts and we continue our relentless manhunt to capture our intended target.

 

More soldiers appearing,trying their best to buy their leader some time.But,every single one of them met their demise,at the hands of us.We thought Viktor might escaped through another set of ladders on the right side of the building but the rest of the team managed to catch up and secure that exit.Then,Vulture One-Six radioed us,’Ok, all targets neutralized, you’re good to go.I have movement on the roof,standby.Yeah, positive ID.Target is on the roof.He’s all yours.’We surrounded Zakhaev,demanding him to surrender.Grigss suggested,’I can put one in his leg sir!’However,the old man waived that suggestion and tells me to grab Viktor’s weapon.Abbas tried to reason him but as I tried to reach it,he shouted,’Вы всё равно все скоро сдохнете..’He killed himself on side.Gaz later voiced his frustration,’Bugger,his son was our only lead, sir!’The old man retorted his suggestion,’Forget it. I know the man…he won’t let this go unanswered. Let’s go.’As we leave,Abbas whispered,’Sir,is it just me or am I hearing a sniper rifle is being shot at the same time he committed suicide?’Perplexed with his question,he asked,’Why do you say that,Mustapha?’Slowly,he lifted Viktor’s corpse and my God,we are shocked.Either he committed suicide or someone else murdering our target……