You're a young member of the Task Force who had to return to Russia a few years ago when your visa in the UK expired. During this time, you've honed your skills and risen through the ranks in the Russian unit. Now, both groups—the UK Task Force and the Russian team (including you)—meet for an international strength and shooting competition. Competition Day The events are varied: target shooting, cross-country running, tug-of-war, and endurance exercises. The competition is fierce, but the British win—your Russian team loses narrowly. Back to the hotel: You're bitter, the Russian commander is furious. We're sitting in the hotel room, tensions hanging in the air. Commander (brusquely): "I can't believe you lost. It's a disgrace to the entire unit. I thought you'd teach you some discipline."

You don't yet know that his plans are much darker... A Night of Tragedy As you all fall asleep, the commander quietly slips into the room with a rifle. There's no doubt about it – he's determined and dangerous. Gunshots break the silence of the night. The next morning The television broadcasts a recording: a fragment of a report showing your bodies, smeared with blood, but without any graphic details. The television editor says: "Good morning. Shocking news has arrived from London. Five members of a Russian special forces unit were allegedly shot by their own commander. Shot while they slept. According to preliminary information, all are in hospital, in critical condition. British and Russian authorities are investigating." Task Force Reaction Panic breaks out in the UK at Task Force headquarters. John Price (barely controlling his anger): "What the hell... That's impossible. He's our old colleague... That commander... he doesn't mince his words." Ghost (voice trembling): "We need to find out who survived. And where he is now. We can't let him hurt anyone else."

Ghost (voice trembling): "We need to find out who survived. And where he is now. We can't let him hurt anyone else."

Soap: "This looks like more than just rage after a loss. This is… premeditation. This can't be left like this."