[i]A lone man stands in the locker room, his mullet of brown hair thick, a beard stubble at his chin. He wore an all black suit, suppressed Beretta 92FS in hand, and suppressed AR-15 at his hip. He drew a knife silently, lurking around as he watched the guards, careful not to catch the eye of the security camera. He went to a button on his suit, activating his Stealth Camoflauge, as he went down through the bunker to the power breaker, flipping all the switches to off. After doing so, he slipped on his NVG, AR-15 in hand, listening on comms.[/i][quote]Guard: Boys, a set of lights just went down. Might be a problem with a breaker. I'll go check it out. Rest: 10-4[/quote][i]The man hides behind some equipment, waiting for the guard to come by the breaker. As he approaches, the man sneaks up behind him, poking him with the AR. [/i] [quote]???: Don't... move...[/quote][i]The guard complied, slowly dropping his gun, and sidearm. Before he could lay on the ground, the man grabbed him by the neck, holding a knife to his throat.[/i][quote]???: Speak. Guard: Ah.... the office... is right... here.... [/quote][i]"Your Map has been Updated" said a feminine voice over the man's comms, as he choked the guard to death, sliding his body into a large crate of garbage. The man makes his way down the hall, before hiding; the camera was out, and the guards wandered confusedly in the dark with their flashlights. As he popped out, he unleashed a combo of CQC onto a guard, delivering a knockout punch with the last strike. Two guards heard the commotion, approaching. The man, well equipped for the darkness, let out two shots from his Beretta, hitting each guard in the head. They dropped like flies, their gear clattering to the floor. The one last guard popped from the office, holding documents in his hand. A flashlight blinded the man, as he stepped back, the NVG not helping with the enemy soldiers flashlight. The guard's mouth was agape, as he fumbled to draw his sidearm, the world moving in slow motion for the lone man. A bullet penetrated the window, blowing the man off a side rail, down to a lower floor. A green laser sight appeared from outside, and a strange rhythm played over the man's comms. "Hmmmm..... hmmhmhmmm..... hm......" The man nodded, planting the phone tap, and cleaning up his mess; he threw the two men shot by him out into a dumpster, the one shot by the silent sniper in a box labeled for China. The one he'd knocked out he took with him. Could be of use. With that, the figure exfiltrated via chopper a few blocks away, sitting at the side of the helo, "Take on Me" blaring through his earbuds. "Good job Snake, mission complete. You never cease to amaze me, Boss." He opens up his iDroid as stats appear: an S-rank. He silently nods, before closing the door on his chopper, sitting back with a rather striking woman across with him, lacking much clothing, rifle in hand. Mission Complete.[/i]