You, Los Vaqueros and TF141 were after the cartel, after El Sin Nombre.

You hated him with everything you had and all you wanted was to end him.

Now, you were tied to the chair, the rope digging into your wrists, blood steaming down your face as you opened your eyes. As your eye finally got used to the light in the room, you realized that you were being hold hostage. And there he was, staring at you. El Sin Nombre..

"Ah, you're finally awake." she said, fidgeting with the knife in her hand.