Zach and Cammie flew down the streets of Moscow on their motorcycle with three KGB agents chasing after them, also on motorcycles. Cammie held onto Zach as she turned and opened fire, but the Russians expertly dodged her bullets.

"We've got three of them on our tail," Cammie reported while she reloaded her gun. Then she turned around and continued firing at the enemy agents. She hit the front wheel, which caused the motorcycle to start wobbling until the driver finally lost control, crashed, and skidded across the road.

Cammie watched the other two agents pull out guns, so she spun around and exclaimed, "Retrieving fire!" Cammie huddled against Zach's back as the Russians started shooting at them, but Zach began swerving the motorcycle from right to left across the road to dodge their shots.

"Left," Zach called out, and Cammie leaned to the left as they sharply turned into an alleyway. Cammie turned around and aimed her gun at the end of the alley, waiting for the Russians to chase after them. One motorcycle followed them into the alley, and Cammie shot the driver in the chest. His motorcycle crashed into the alley wall.

Cammie turned back around as Zach turned the motorcycle out of the alley and onto another street. They were getting close to the edge of the city, where their extraction point was, but there was still one of the KGB motorcyclists after them. Cammie looked all around herself, looking for the missing agent, then turned her gun upside down and checked in the mag when the coast was clear. One bullet left.

"Hey, give me your gun, I only have one bullet left," Cammie said into Zach's ear while she was already reaching down for his gun holster. Her hand ran down his torso and paused for a second when she touched something warm and wet on the side of his abdomen - blood. Cammie bit her lip but took his gun from his waist without saying anything. Now was not the time to check injuries when they were in the middle of their escape.

"Spray 'n pray," Zach teased her with a chuckle. Cammie's mouth gaped open.

"I do not spra-," she began, but heard the squeal of tires behind them so she stopped and turned around. The third agent was on their tail again, and Cammie shot once but missed. On the second shot, she hit them in the neck and the motorcycle crashed into a street pole. "There."

"Spray 'n pray," Zach said again as they drove out of Moscow.

"Just because I miss one time doesn't mean I'm spraying and praying!" Cammie retorted, although she knew that in Zach's assassin mind that it did. "And besides, if you hadn't taken your sweet time in that office to download whatever it was, then we would have been out of there before the alarms even went off. What the hell was that, by the way?"

"I was just following protocol like you wanted me to," Zach replied, obviously hiding something. Zach pointed at a dark hill about a mile away, where the silhouette of a helicopter could be seen. "There's our extraction point."

"Don't try and change the topic, there was nothing in the protocol about retrieving a disc. Tell me what's going on!"

"That's confidential."

"Bullshit, you can't hide stuff from me when we're on this mission together. You nearly sabotaged our mission by making us wait so long to plug in the flashdrive," Cammie continued, but at this point she was just trying to convince Zach to tell her what he knows. Zach looked over his shoulder at her with a raised eyebrow. He didn't say anything until after they parked the motorcycle some yards away from the helicopter.

"If you want to know what's on the disc, ask Agent Black for the details," Zach loudly told her over the roar of the helicopter blades as they walked towards the helicopter. Cammie rolled her eyes because she knew that Agent Black kept things on a need-to-know basis, so if she hadn't already told Cammie about Zach's side mission then there was no way she was going to tell her about it after the fact. She decided to drop the subject.

Zach swung the helicopter door open and took the big step up inside, then held his hand down to Cammie. Tired from the long night, Cammie reluctantly took Zach's hand and he helped pull her up into the helicopter. Cammie noticed him wince as he did so, and she looked at him with concern after she closed the helicopter door.

"Let me see that," Cammie requested, nodding towards Zach's torso. He willingly sat down on the floor and Cammie knelt down next to him. She watched him lift his black turtleneck off over his head, his muscles rippling underneath his skin. He dropped his turtleneck next to them and Cammie heard the disc in its front pocket tap the floor.

The helicopter jerked as it took off into the sky, causing Cammie to slightly lose her balance. Her hand landed on Zach's bare shoulder as she caught herself, and immediately her gaze froze on the jagged scar on his shoulder. Cammie gently ran her thumb across it as she remembered where it came from, the last mission they worked together.

Begin Flashback

Cammie and Zach were scaling a large skyscraper in the middle of the night, using suction cups on their hands and knees to climb the hotel building that was made entirely of glass. They had to reach the penthouse, where they were to interrupt the sale of enriched uranium to a group of terrorists. They paused their climb a few floors below the penthouse to turn the settings on their night vision goggles to heat vision, so they could see how many people were at the meeting in the penthouse.

Cammie took her hand out of her suction cup to adjust the settings at the same time a large gust of wind hit them, causing Cammie's suction cup on her other hand and one knee to break free from the glass window. Cammie gasped as she swung upside down, only hanging on by her one remaining knee suction cup, which also quickly uncupped itself from the window as it could not support her body weight.

She screamed as she plummeted from near the top of the skyscraper. "ZACH!" Cammie screamed, attempting to grab onto the windows with her suction cups to slow her fall.

"CAMMIE!" Zach yelled after her, pushing himself away from the glass and falling face-first after her. He kept his arms and legs together so he could fall faster to catch up to Cammie, who was still dragging her suction cups on the windows as she flipped head over heels.

"ZACH!" Cammie screamed again, still uncontrollably flipping around as she fell through the air. Zach eventually caught up to her but continued to fall past her. He placed his hand and knees on the window, the suction cups dragging on the glass and slowing him to a stop. He reached his other hand out to grab Cammie's wrist as she fell past him.

"Oh my god," Cammie breathed, fastening her suction cups back on the window. She tried to control her breathing to slow down her heart rate from the adrenaline coursing through her body.

Suddenly the shattering sound of glass came from above them, and Zach leaned his body over Cammie to protect her from the falling glass. "Ah!" Zach exclaimed as a large shard of glass penetrated his shoulder.

She looked up and saw the group of terrorists in the penthouse lean out the window with guns. They obviously heard the commotion from her being blown off the face of the building and discovered that they were after them. The terrorists started to open fire on Cammie and Zach, who were exposed on the side of the skyscraper.

Cammie kicked in the window below her and swung herself into the empty hotel room. Zach dropped into the room behind her, and Cammie turned to face him. He had a 6-inch long shard of glass sticking out of his shoulder. "Pull it out for me," he told her.

Cammie knew he wouldn't be able to complete the mission with glass in his shoulder, so Cammie nervously placed one hand gently on his chest to hold him steady and grabbed the glass with her other hand. She yanked it out fast as Zach shouted out and blood trickled down his arm.

End Flashback

"So how's it look, doctor?" Zach asked jokingly, breaking Cammie out of her reverie. She moved her gaze from his shoulder down to the bullet would in his side. She gently touched his side and examined the wound closer.

"There's an exit wound, thank god," Cammie reported, "And it's nearly stopped bleeding." She took the first aid kit down from the wall and opened it, removing 2 rolls of gauze.

"Lucky me," Zach groaned.

Cammie placed the beginning of the gauze roll on the wound and started wrapping it around his torso. She could feel Zach's piercing green eyes watching her as she bandaged him up, so she avoided looking at him. She knew that if she allowed herself to feel sorry for him, she would forget all about how big of a stubborn, arrogant asshole he was.

"Do I make you nervous, Gallagher girl?" Zach suddenly asked with a smirk. This made Cammie look up at him, and she immediately blushed when she looked into those green eyes of his. Make that an extremely hot, stubborn, arrogant asshole, Cammie thought to herself.

"Absolutely not," Cammie answered, tying the knot in the bandage a little too tight and making him wince. That's what he got for teasing her like that. Cammie sat against the wall opposite of Zach and gave him a curt smile. Now all she had to do was figure out what was on that disc.

Suddenly the helicopter's monitor buzzed to life, and the static disappeared to reveal Agent Black. "Congrats, agents," she began. "The KGB database was shut down before they were able to download our cover list. Now are you ready for your next assignment?"