"I have explosives in my truck! Very powerful ones!" Hadir said, him and Alex rushing to his truck. Russian gas filled the area. He gave the gas back to the Russians as a weapon.

There were gas masks in the bunkers, Alex barely able to stand after some time. His vision blurred and hazy, and he was coughing his lungs out. He soon collapsed but was helped by Hadir, slipping a gas mask over his face and dragging him and Farah to the bunker.

"Sister -" Hadir tried to say, placing a hand on Farah's shoulder but was quickly shoved away by her. "Get off of me!" She could've yelled out if not for the gas. "How could you do this!" She continued, kneeling down with Hadir, helping her to stay upright for now. "We had no choice, Farah." Hadir began to explain, almost with urgency. "All bets are off now." He continued. Farah tried to utter out more words but soon collapsed, Hadir trying to wake her. "Sister.."

Hadir walked to Alex's side, calling his name. He placed a hand on his shoulder, "Listen to me. I stole the gas from the Russians." Hadir confessed, "To help us! Only to help us!" He continued to explain before looking at Farah. "Tell Farah.. Tell her, Alex." He finished before walking away, Alex soon blacking out.

When found by Price and Gaz, Hadir was nowhere to be found. "Farah! Alex, are you alright?" The two asked, the two helping the others to stand. "Where is he.." Farah said, trying to run after Hadir in a blind rage. Price had to run after her to stop her, sitting her down. "You dirty fucking terrorist dog! Where are you!" Farah yelled out to Hadir before beginning to cough once more. "It was Hadir.. Hadir was the thief. I'm sorry, Captain, I didn't know -" Farah continued, but was cut off by Price. "Hey, there was no way you could've known."