A/N: Okay so here is chapter two, i came up with the interrogation part the rest belongs to the game creators but i do own my character
I looked over Rojas's assistant as I stood in front of him. I walked forward and pulled out the gag violently. He coughed and I smiled.
"Это можно сделать двумя способами. Легко, или трудно? Вы выбираете(1)." I stated. I was one of the only ones who could speak a different language, or in my case languages, on the base. So I did all the interrogations but Ghost helped by doing the torture part when we didn't get the answers we needed.
"Что немного сука как ты, собираешься делать?(2)" He spit back at me and that was followed with a very hard slap across the face from me.
"Позвони мне сука еще раз. Смею вас. Вопрос у нас есть для вас очень просто. Где Рохас?(3)" I sneered at him.
"Я никогда не скажу.(4)" He snapped and I shook my head and nodded to Ghost. As I moved back he moved forward and attached the cables to the assistant. I nodded and Ghost sent the electricity through him.
"Где Рохас?(5)" I asked and the guy refused to tell us. I took out my knife and sliced acrossed his chest.
"Every time you don't tell us the answer you will just be hurt more." Ghost stated as he cracked up the voltage on the battery. It went on like this for more than likely an hour and nothing.
I growled and put my knife up to his neck, "Ну в любом случае я собираюсь убить тебя Но мне нужно знать, где он находится.(6)"
He refused to answer and I made it look like I was going to slit his neck but instead I took the knife and I cut his cheek. He let out a sigh of relief.
I put the knife back to his neck. "Hoping I wasn't gonna kill you aye?" I said my Irish accent coming through. I laughed darkly. I was also surprised neither MacTavish nor Ghost stepped in yet for I tend to lose my self in these interrogations. I tend to let the dark side of me come out before I want it to.
"Ну ладно, я буду говорить.(7)" He said, fear filled his voice and I smiled.
"Well, Then talk." I said pushing the knife against his neck a little harder. He gave us the information we need and asked me to spare his life. I stepped away from him and walked around him my head cocked to one side watching him as he squirmed under my gaze.
"No. You are no longer a use to us." I said simply pulling my pistol once again from its holster and shooting him in the forehead. I stared at the blood splatter and let out a breath that I didn't know I was holding. I felt a strong hand on my shoulder and I looked over at the owner of the hand.
I smiled a small smile at the captain and he nodded, "Come on, We have a man to find." I nodded and we exited the garage.
"Roach - we've got Rojas' location! He's heading west along the upper levels of the favela. We'll keep him from doubling back on our side - keep going and cut him off at the top! There's no time for backup. You're gonna have to do this on your own. Good luck. Out." The captain said into the com as we were headed on our way. Meat and Royce were both now dead, shot down by militia.
We all went our separate ways but I stayed with Ghost as we searched for Rojas.
"Roach, watch the rooftops! We've had a few close calls with RPGs and machine guns positioned up high! Roach, we're taking heavy fire from militia here but I'm still tracking Rojas! He's gone into a building! Ghost, you see him?" The captain called out.
"Roger that, he's climbing onto a roof carrying a black duffel bag!" Ghost replied and I saw him just as he said that.
"Bandit, this way lets go!" He yelled over his shoulder at me. I had to sprint to keep up with him, he was the fastest runner on the base and it was just a little bit harder to keep up with him than the rest of the guys.
We ran shooting who ever got our way. I had decided to count how many head shots I had got but I lost count after 10 due to how fast we were going.
"I've lost sight of him again! Ghost, talk to me!" The Captain basically shouted into the com.
"We're onto him! He's trying to double back through the alleys below!" Ghost shouted back as we stopped for a second ducking behind a broken wall, reloading then running after Rojas again.
"Roger that! Stay on him!" The captain said back.
We ran though alley after alley trying to get eyes back on Rojas. Shots were fired everywhere. Every direction bullets were flying past us. We were more than definitely out numbered by a lot. Considering there was only 5 of us, well there was 7, on this mission, Roach, MacTavish, Ghost, Chemo and I, compared to the hundreds of militia trying to kill us.
"I've got a got a visual on Rojas! He's cutting through the market!" I said into the com.
"Roger that! I'll head for the rooftops and try to cut him off on the right! He's gonna have no choice but to head west!" That was the captain.
"We're taking a lot of fire from the militia, I don't think we can track him through the market! We're gonna have to find another way around!" Ghost said as we ducked behind another wall catching our breaths.
We keep running finding a way around the market. I wondered how Roach was doing but at the same time I had no time to worry about it. At one point in my endless mind rambling I lost Ghost.
"Fuck." I said to myself but took off running seeing Rojas dash into an alley.
"Sir, I've got Rojas in my sights! We can go for a clean leg shot! We can end it here!" I said running after him my gun pulled up to aim.
"Negative! We can't risk it! Do not engage!" The captain commanded.
"Roger that sir." I responded.
"Roach! Keep moving uphill! I've cut him off! He's got nowhere to go but west over the rooftops in your area! Roach, he knows the area well but we can trap him here! Don't stop! Go! Go!" MacTavish shouted.
I ran pushing him forward. I knew I was close to Roach, We had Rojas corned on all sides he had no where he could run or so I thought.
"Bandit he's going for that motorcycle! We've got eyes on Rojas - wait! Shite! He's headed back towards you!" He called out again.
We all pushed forward but I knew something had gone wrong.
"Ghost, I'm going far right!" I said into the com
"Roger that! He's gonna get away!" He said back to me.
"No he's not." MacTavish said as I saw Rojas jump out of a three story building followed by MacTavish who ended up pinning Rojas to a car. Ghost, Roach, Chemo and I all had seemed to arrive there at the same time all pointing our guns at Rojas. We had him.
"Frontrunner, this is Bravo Six. We've got the package. I repeat we have got the package." Captain said, talking to command.
"Command, ready for dust-off. Send the chopper. Coordinates to fol- Bollocks! The skies are clear! Send the chopper now!" Ghost shouted.
His next words I dreaded and I swear I heard roach let out a scream.
"Command's got their head up their arse. We're on our own." Ghost said looking at the captain.
"Fuck." I said wanting to punch something.
A/N (what again?) But its needed i bet you wondering what all the russian says well:
1~This can be done in two ways. Easy or hard? You pick.
2~What is a little bitch like you going to do?
3~Call me a bitch one more time. I dare you. The question we have for you is simple. Where is Rojas?
4~I will never tell you.
5~Where is Rojas?
6~Well either way I am going to kill you however, I need to know where he is.
7~Okay Okay I will talk