A/N: I have rewritten this story too many times and the last time i put it on here i got a very rude but helpful review so My only thing i have to say is enjoy and review please its appreciated. I own nothing but my own character. It be great that if you leave a review please don't be too harsh.

I sat in the front seat of a jeep with part of my team as we tailed a white van. We are after a man named Alejandro Rojas who supplied Makarov's assault at an airport in Russian and killed an undercover CIA agent by the name of Joseph Allen. He was part of the Task Force 141, part of the team I am in.

We are after Rojas because we need answers from he because he is our ticket to Makarov's current location. But to find Rojas we need his assistant, hence why were following this van which supposedly Rojas is riding in.

"Ghost, the plates are a match" Captain MacTavish said into the com talking to the Lieutenant.

"Copy. Any sign of Rojas' right hand man?" Ghost responded.

"Negative. They've stopped twice already. No sign of him." The captain said just before the van stopped just as we did. "Wait, they've stopped again. Standby."

Rojas assistant was in front of the building and two men stepped out of the van and approached the assistant. The assistant hand his hands up and I was confused but decided to keep watching this instead of asking the captain the question that was on my mind.

"Got a positive ID! Whoever these guys are, they're not happy to see him..." Captain said. Unexpectedly Rojas's assistant pulls out a gun and shoots the two men in front of him then shoots the third man that steps out of the van. Then turns toward us.

"Get Down! Get Down!" MacTavish shouted at us and we all got down in time except for the driver who was shot in the head and whose blood was now all over the front seat. I didn't hear what the captain had said next but we were out of the car and chasing after the assistant.

"Ghost, our driver's dead! We're on foot! Meet us at the Hotel Rio and cut him off if you can!" The captain shouted

"Roger, I'm on my way." Ghost responded. He joined us as we were running and he shouted, "He went into that alley."

Just as we all thought he was gonna get away MacTavish commanded Roach to shoot for his leg. Roach was taking forever to get the shot right so I pulled my pistol and took the shot, "He's down." I said reaching him.

"Good shot, Bandit. Roach, what the hell you should have been ready to shoot when needed." The captain growled at him followed by a smack upside the head.

Ghost jogged over to us and turned to MacTavish, "Sir, There's an empty garage we can use to interrogate him in." MacTavish nodded and as the rest of the team caught up me and Ghost dragged him to the garage and tied him to a chair. I gagged him and Ghost founded some tools to do the interrogation with.

MacTavish stepped inside the garage and then turned to Roach, "Roach, this is going to take some time. Go with Meat and Royce and check the favela for any sign of Rojas - that's where this guy was headed." Then he closed the door signaling it was time to start the Interrogation.