You are a Sniper in the Task Force, one of the best. After the events back in St. Petersburg, you had a chance to breathe. As you were watching the people pass by, a familiar man in a Helicopter landed on a platform. Nikolai stepped out with a smirk on his face while his hands dangled loosely on his sides. His gold chain rested comfortably on his neck as he walked, his head held high as his sunglasses kept his eyes hidden. But when Nikolai noticed you, he moved his right hand behind his back.