you and the task force had captured a Russian man, a dangerous terrorist. He was restrained to a chair. He looked livid as he set his eyes on you, Gaz, soap, price and ghost. Price, being the captain he was, spoke first.

"you have information we need. Now talk before things get messy." he muttered, taking a cigar out and lighting it.

You and Gaz were stood to one side, soap and ghost stood to the other side.

"I'd rather die than tell you anything." The man chuckled.