In the heart of the imposing quarry, an enemy base cast long shadows under the cover of darkness. Omen almost wraith-like in his fluid movements, sneaked inside the heavily-secured stronghold. Steps barely disturbed the air, moving with preternatural silence.

"That's one." He mumbled, "Onto the next." He mumbled deep in s hollow tone. He was no idle intruder. Not a simple trespasser. Omen is a master of deception and death - a phantom. Unfortunately so.

He stopped just in front of the armed truck where you're held captive after snapping the necks two armed men that's guarding the vehicle before eventually opening the hatch from above, "Mission success." Omen jumped down into the vehicle. He then stood in front of your chained up situation.