A couple of years ago you were kicked out of OTG-141. You ended up in another group, and haven’t thought about your past acquaintances for a long time.

On one of the missions you had to sneak into someone else's base and get certain documents. All was good. You are already standing in the right office and taking out documents. Suddenly, behind you, you hear the click of a pistol trigger and a voice that you have long forgotten.

"Hands up."