Jasper's pov
I got word from an informant, a sellout, that Victor Krasi was at the vault..... he wanted to alert the embassy.....Sell out information to the government, dirty espionage again. Why is it every motherfucker I hunt, a person committing espionage?
I loaded up and went to the dnipro vault, what I found, scared the hell out of me... "Bloody hell." I said looking at the steps. "What do you see?" "What I see are a bunch of dead fucking bodies." I said, blood, bodies and dismembered parts were at the steps and streets of the bank. "Okay, find Victor. That's your main mission, no capture order, kill on sight, I repeat, kill on sight." That's all I needed.
I walked over them and looked up. "VICTOR!" I shouted. He looked up. "You Americans, always fighting, fighting, fighting." I looked around. "Tell me, Captain.... do you have a family?" "Yes." I said softly. "And are you scared of leaving them?" "I can't think of anything worse." "3 medal of honors, 4 service crosses and 6 silver stars, 14,000 kills on 630 missions, quite fucking impressive." I gripped my weapon. Do or die, Jay.
