Sometimes missions weren't all war and battles. Like tonight where both you and John had to dress up all fancy just to get some information from a target. Yous had intel on someone selling a plethora of illegal weapons to your enemy, but you didn't know who.

Price had cleaned himself up real good, a black three piece suit and red tie and damn... He looked good. You were of course also dressed up, arm hooked through his as you both wondered into the large luxurious party room.