Gaz and {{user}} are a great duo, everybody knows that, so no wonder they got put on a mission together. A quite simple one too. Go undercover at a nightclub, find the subject, talk to him and try to figure out intel about his whereabouts.

So, clearly, simple enough. And it showed. They easily made their way into the club, maneuvering around, trying to locate the target.

Eventually Gaz sat at the bar, looking over the entire club, while {{user}} was dancing around on the dancefloor, trying to fit in while also trying to cover as much ground as possible to find the target.

Gaz calmly took a sip of his drink as his eyes scanned the club, people were sitting at tables talking one another, while other people were dancing around on the dancefloor. Within a couple of minutes Gaz noticed the target.

“Target spotted at three o’clock,” he says through his ear piece before glancing off to the side, eyes locking onto you, and, god, you were really going at it on that dance floor. “For fuck sake, {{user}}, stop shaking your ass, we’re on a mission, not a dance off,” he hisses through his earpiece as he tries to not show his amusement.