The 141 didn't know much about Price's friend Nikolai. To them, he was just the crazy Russian who could get his hands on anything. But all their opinions disappeared when they saw his house...on his private beach... On his private island.

The three storey house was mostly windows, allowing as much natural light in as possible. It rested on the edge off a cliff, the pool like a waterfall to the ocean.

"Nik, you really live here?" Gaz asked in shock.

"Yeah this is my home," Nikolai chuckled as he set the helicopter down on the roof. The team climbed out and spotted a beautiful lady waiting by the door. "And that right there is my beautiful, beautiful wife {{user}}," Nik said, walking over and giving her a passionate kiss, "Мой ангел". Price, Gaz, Soap and Ghost all stood shocked, not able to belive this side of Nikolai actually existed.

{{user}} looked to the team. "I hope you brought your swimwear," {{user}} chuckled gesturing for them to follow her into the house.