Author's Note: Welcome back for chapter 3.

This chapter will take place after Evans, Shadow, and Miller takes off their Ghillie suits inside the prison.

Pvt. "Shadow" Brown's POV

"Scorpion, We're inside the prison. Where is the person that sent the distress signal?", Miller asked.

Scorpion replies, "He should be on the second floor. Take the elevator, find him, and get out."

Then, Cpl. Brooks said, "Be careful boys, We're detecting lots of heat signatures on that floor."

"Rogue all, Evans, Shadow, You heard them. Let's go. And don't forget to stick to the shadows."

We were in the garage of a prison. The elevator was right there. Me and the squad went in and we proceeded towards the second floor. Soon, we make it to the second floor. As we approached the floor, we started hearing Russian voices.

We hid out of view of any possible guards that might be in front of the elevator. And sure enough, two guards poked their heads through the doors, wondering why nobody stepped out of the elevator. Evans and Miller quickly and quietly took them out with their knifes while covering their mouths. Then, Miller says, "Only shoot at what you can kill, use a suppressed weapon. Let's go.". We exit the elevator and headed eastbound.

As we stealthy crept through the shadows, we saw that there were more than one prisoner. We also managed to sneak by several patrolling guards. I had to kill one that wondered a little to close to me.

"Scorpion, we have multiple prisoners. How do we know which one of them activated the distress signal?", Miller asked.

"He should be about five cells over.", Scorpion replied.

"Rogue."

We went over to the cell that Scorpion went over to and found him.

"Psst, sir? Did you activate a distress signal recently?", Evans whispered to the prisoner.

"Yes, I was hoping someone would come soon. I'm Richardson. Second Lieutenant Richardson. Now get me out of here.", the man replied. Richardson...where have I heard that name before?

"Alright, Evans. You know what to do. Shadow, keep watch.", Miller said.

"Right Sarge.", Evans replied.

I take out my M1911 (I didn't have any other guns except for the RSASS) and obeyed the order. Evans takes out a spray can and sprays the contents onto the cell bars. After he puts the can away, he starts pulling on the bars. Soon, the bars breaks clean off. And thus, 2Lt. Richardson was freed.

"Thanks for the help. Now, let's get out of here.", Richardson said as he stepped out. Behind him, another man stepped out.

Evans asked, "Who the hell are you?"

The mystery man replied, "I am Aleks Smirnov. Former Sergeant of the motherland's Army.". Smirnov spoke with a heavy Russian accent.

Richardson chimed in and said, "Don't worry about him, He wishes to defect to the U.S."

Miller replied, "If that's the case, come with us."

We backtracked to the elevator. When we got back to it, the elevator wouldn't work.

"Team, since the elevator isn't working, let's hook up and exit through the windows.", Miller said.

Right when we started hooking up, several guards walked into the room. They started firing at us. Either their aiming sucks or they just can't plain shoot because each bullet that they fired missed. Once our feet touched the ground, We started to go towards the LZ.

"Scorpion! We've been compromised, but we have the source of the distress signal. It's Lieutenant Richardson! Head to the LZ and pick us up!", Miller said.

"Rogue that Miller, beginning my approach to the LZ.", Scorpion replied.

Brooks buzzed in and said, "Did you say Lieutenant Richardson?".

"I did, Perla...", Miller replied.

"Oh my god, He's alive!", Brooks replied. She seems excited...

The LZ was in front of a nearby farmhouse. It's about five minutes away.

Several Minutes Later...

We made it to the LZ. For some reason, none of the patrolling guards followed us. As soon as Scorpion's chopper touched down. We all boarded the plane. We were (or at least Richardson was) greeted by Brooks and Scorpion.

"Perla? What a pleasant surprise. It's nice to see you again.", Richardson said.

"It's good to see you too, sir.", Brooks replied.

"How do you know Richardson, Perla?", Miller asked.

"Don't you remember, Travis? I've told you before. He was my Sergeant back when I was a private.", Brooks replied. Oh yeah...how can I forget?

Brooks would always go on and on about a Richardson. And about how much of a knife throwing expert he was. She said that his skills with a knife earned him the nickname, "Dagger". What the hell kind of nickname is that?

"Oh yeah, No wonder you seem familiar. I don't think we've been probably introduced...", Miller said.

Everyone introduced themselves to Richardson.

"Who the hell is that guy?", Scorpion asked. He was pointing towards Smirnov, the former sergeant.

"Oh, He's Aleks Smirnov. He was in the same prison cell as Richardson here.", Evans answered.

Miller said, "He wishes to defect to the states with us. He was a sergeant of the russian army. He hasn't given us details yet."

"In that case, Mr. Smirnov, Welcome aboard.", Scorpion said, shaking his hand.

"So tell us, Richardson. How did you end up in that prison?", Miller asked.

"It's a long story.", He replied.

Briefing

Richardson: One and a half years I'll been in that prison. It feels good to breath fresh air again. I've counted each day that pasted...each night that pasted. I had to fight just to survive. It all started back in the August of 2010. The big boys over at HQ had detected some strange activities going on here in the USSR. We had to find out what was going on. I was under the command of Captain Montgomery.

Miller: Is Montgomery still alive?

Richardson: No...Poor bastard didn't make it. He was like a father to me. As it turned out, Some russian jerk by the name of Vladmir Makarov was in the market of nuclear warheads. And well, we couldn't let him do that. Who knows what he was planning on doing with those W. ...

One Year Earlier...

Nobody's POV

The sun was shining bright in an abandoned city. Many people once lived in that town. Now it's a ghost town. On one side of that town, two men in Ghillie suits were sneaking around. They had to get to the other side of the town.

2Lt. Richardson's POV

"Lieutenant, Enough break time. Let's get to the watchtower. Follow my lead.", Cpt. Montgomery said. I simply nodded my head.

I had a suppressed M14 in my hands. But if things got out of hand, I had a suppressed M4A1. I also had ten throwing knives holstered on my belt. Montgomery had the same weapons as me (except for the knives). Each of the weapons were covered in grass to help our camouflage. Me and Montgomery were in Ghillie suits.

Little did I know, things would go terribly wrong in a matter of several hours...

Author's Note: Sorry this chapter was a little late. I've been busy with other stuff.

See ya in the next chapter.