The night was dark, stars shining in the sky, music from night clubs being heard in the far distance, but instead of joining the busy hustle of the Amsterdam nightlife {{user}} and Captain Price are hanging out under bridges, instead of bars, wearing uncomfortable wetsuits instead of their best attire.

Laswell had a lead on a weapons dealer in Amsterdam, who may have also been supplying Hassan with his weaponry, and of course {{user}} and Price were sent out to investigate.

{{user}} grunted as they climbed on the docks, silently sneaking up on a guard and taking them out.

“I'm top-side,” {{user}} acknowledged into the comms as they carefully made their way down the docks, weapon drawn.

“Don't stay there for long,” Price commented, not wanting to alert the guards of their sneaking around.