In a nearby hospital, Chang is in a room with his fellow Triads member, Zhou. All six members, who were shot, are still alive and well. The bullets did not damage any vital organs. The surgeons were able to retract the bullets out of them safely. However, the six must stay in the hospital to recover from the loss of blood. Chang is infuriated by this turnout. Some stranger comes up and starts shooting the Triads, and he thinks he can get away with it alive? The Triads boss will find him and make him pay for this.

"This guy was fast, Dai-Lo. You should've seen the way he just took out his gun. I barely notice him moving until I got a bullet in me." Zhou lies on his hospital bed with a bandaged chest.

"Do not worry, Zhou. Whoever he is, he has made the wrong decision to even shoot a gun at us here in Roanapur." Chang responds.

Fu enters the room with Dao's cell phone in his hand.

"Chang."

"Were you able to locate his location?" Chang turns to him.

"No, after looking into the communication records from the district, I didn't see the number that called Dao's cell pop up. I couldn't even call back to the number and trace him. He must have a modified cell that enables him to bypass the cellular network for it to be undetectable. I even asked Ken to explain why all six of them got there in the first place. They said a blonde woman convinced them that it was you who called them for a special meeting in that building. She left right before the man made his move." Fu answers.

"The guy must've used my name as a way to lure them into his trap. And that blonde woman must be working with him, so he doesn't have to expose himself to the public." Chang deduces, "Let us try to find this blonde and get her to talk to us."

"That would take some time, Chang." Fu reasons, "Back in the building, I found no traces of her anywhere. The building didn't have any working cameras since it was already old and abandoned. Plus, with the kind of women we have in this city, the blonde woman will be just a needle we have to find in a stack of needles."

"…"

"Chang, whoever this guy is…he's no average threat."

"…"

"This guy is smart. He probably planned all this out before this even happened." Fu hands Chang Dao's cell phone.

"Hmm..." Chang puts it in his coat's pocket, "His plan's not gonna end up successful, that's for sure. From here on out, make sure all of our members are on their toes."

"…Yes, sir."

"Dai-Lo…" Zhou catches Chang's attention.

"…What is it, friend?"

"You should talk to Dao…He said that he knows the man who shot us."

"…!"

"You can get your head start from him…"

"Thanks for the info." Chang acknowledges and prepares himself to exit the room.

Across the street from the hospital, a fifteen-story building stands facing the medical center. On the ninth floor, a Japanese man looks out of an open window through a scope. The reticle zooms in and focuses on a window that shows a Chinese man with black sunglasses talking to another Chinese man. He sees him preparing himself to leave the room, until the Japanese man spots a tall black man in green clothing with an afro entering the hallway. The Japanese man flips open his cell phone and puts in a headphone piece into his left ear.

Pressing the pound button, the man can hear an obnoxious voice speaking...

"Yo, the man of the Triads, 'ey!" Rowan stupidly greets Chang boisterously.

"Rowan…I have no time for giving you protection if that's what you're here for." Chang continues his way.

"Now, wait just a minute. I ain't here for yo help." Rowan stops him, "Heard about what happened to your buddies here. I can guess some crazy-ass fool just started some shit up with you, am I right?"

"…What do you know? Are you telling me you have some insight to what's going on?" Chang inquires.

"Maybe I do…" Rowan cockily smirks, "Up to you to decide if you wanna listen."

"…" Chang nods to Fu, which he responds by going out of the room and going into Dao's room to check to see if he's awake.

Chang sighs and rests his hands inside his pockets.

"So, tell me now, Rowan. Who's doing this?"

Rowan's voice changes in pitch, as if he is afraid something is about to happen right now, "Well, just last night, some dude came up and started asking about what happened to ya men. Reckon' he knows already about the fact that half of your numbers just dropped."

"Is that right?"

"Not to doubt your Asian smarts but uh…ya know your men are not just simply dying off, do ya?"

"…?"

"I mean, you didn't think that most of your men are keep getting thrown to the pits just from a couple of...stove explosions and car crashes?"

"What are you getting at, Rowan? You insinuating that my men are dying…NOT from accidents?"

Rowan is doing his best not to mouth out a certain Russian woman's name, "'Ey man, I'm just speculating. I ain't the kind of buster to just suddenly lose his best customers and expect myself to end up in the middle of a wild round of crazy."

"…"

"But that dude who came by, asking for what the hell's going on…I think he's the one who's doing all this."

"…? Are you saying that this one man alone…killed half of my organization?" Chang crunches his eyebrows.

Rowan simply shrugs his shoulders, "Who knows, man…? He did tell me that he was going to bring you down himself. Now THAT'S something very fucked up. Ain't heard even a drunk nigger say that kind of bullshit."

Chang realizes at this moment that the man who shot his men is now a high priority target for the remaining Triads. If he did killed the members of the Triads, why would he just show up and ask about them a night before? Is he working alone? In worse cases, is there more than just one enemy that Chang is facing? Chang's calmness is beginning to disperse.

"He calls himself…the Reaper."

"…! Reaper…?"

"Ever heard a name like that in this town?"

"…No."

"Ah, shit. Well, good luck to you, man. Just passin' along the message he sent me." Rowan straightens his suit.

"Is that all?" Chang wants to hear more about the man, "Is that all he came to you for?"

"Yea, pretty much…Ain't nothin' else to talk about." Rowan is very smooth with his lies.

"…Very well. Thanks for the heads up, Rowan. I'll see to it that your club doesn't go empty."

"Don't make talk so soon. With all that trouble you got goin' on, you gotta deal with it first. I ain't wanna be in a damn situation that does not involve dancing girls or naked ones." Rowan leaves the room and walks down the hallway.

Chang thinks to himself as he makes his way to Dao's room.

Back on the ninth floor in a building across the street, the Japanese man follows the Chinese man with his scope to the right for about three rooms. As the Chinese man goes in and meets another Chinese man, who was talking to the patient in the room, the Japanese man focuses on who the patient is on the bed. The Japanese man can see the patient's face clearly and familiarly.

His cell phone is still on.

"Hey, Dao. How you feeling?" Chang asks as Fu stands outside the room.

"Terrible, but fuckin' great." Dao grunts as he sits himself up, "Fu told me that the guy called you."

"Yeah…and Zhou said you remember him?"

"Absolutely. I remember him the first day I came to this place four years ago." Dao confidently speaks.

"Tell me what you know."

"…Do you have any enemies who are…Japanese?"

"Japanese…?" Chang cocks his eyebrow, "Not that I am aware of."

"Well, this motherfucker is Japanese, no doubt about it…" Dao replays the man's image in his memories.

"How did you know him?"

"He said he was working for Immigration. Came up to my apartment with a briefcase and asked for my signature. He really looked the part…but his face is unmistakable."

"…" Chang's then travels back into his memories four years ago. A Japanese man with a briefcase…Then it hit him.

Could it be…?

"The Japanese man…and the guy who shot us…both were wearing the same white business shirt and blue tie. That's how I really remember him..." Dao goes into detail, "Know anyone yet…?"

Chang's mind deduces it all. There is only one Japanese man he knows who fits Dao's description. He takes off his sunglasses with widen eyes and looks out the window.

"Boss…?" Dao notices Chang is in deep turmoil.

"That's not right…He's dead, is he not…?" Chang murmurs.

A cell phone rings in Chang's pocket. Fu hears the ring tone and quickly steps back inside the room. Dao's body tenses as he sees two of his superiors pepping up. Chang slowly reaches and takes out Dao's ringing phone. The text that appears on the mini-screen says, "?" It is the most reasonable and obvious that the mysterious man, who Chang now knows as "Reaper," is calling him. He flips open the phone as he continues to stare out the window, unaware that he is at gunpoint.

"Is that you…Ro-?"

The Japanese man hears a familiar name coming into his ear from the headphone. He wraps his finger on the trigger of his Zastava M93 Black Arrow rifle and pinpoints the reticle's center onto Chang's head.

"That name has been abandoned a long time ago. He is dead now." Reaper replies.

"I knew you would still be alive somehow. I never thought that a guy like you would simply be killed by falling off a cliff." Chang chuckles, "So, you're the one who's doing all this…"

"I never thought that a guy like you wouldn't know about what is happening." Reaper reverbs Chang's previous sentence.

"What do you mean?" Chang turns around from the window and faces his two fellow members.

"You really don't know why your men are really dying…?"

"I would until I can get a god-damn explanation. All I know now is that you're involved and I will get you for this. "

"…" The Japanese man exhales, takes his finger off the trigger, and rests his right arm over his Black Arrow's stock.

"Balalaika is the real reason why your men are getting killed."

Chang is now in a situation where his leadership and control over the Triads are once being tested again. He is bewildered at Reaper's statement. Why would he say such a thing?

"Balalaika…? Impossible…Hotel Moscow and us had an agreement. She knows the consequences if she breaks it."

"Too late now, Chang…She had already planned it out and began four years ago with a Japanese ex-business man being betrayed."

"…? Betrayed…? You mean you…?"

"…Four years ago, a Japanese man was offered a simple job from Balalaika, to retrieve signatures from travelling Chinese men for Immigration. However, it turned out that Balalaika wanted the signatures for herself. She needed to locate your Triads men's addresses and kill them. Right under your nose, she has been doing this up until now."

"…" Chang could not believe it, but he does. He would never expect Hotel Moscow to go back on their word, although Balalaika is the type who would. He always suspects her of targeting the Triads eventually, but now, it is crystal-clear. "And she killed you in the end because…you already found out?"

"The hired Japanese man didn't think it would be Balalaika, but the truth was finally revealed to him. He was shot and killed at a cliff's edge."

"Then how does that explain why you're still alive, Ro-?"

Reaper hears his old name once again, "The man's spirit left his dying body and accepted going into Death's door. However, the Grim Reaper himself did not think it was his time. Therefore, he gave the spirit a chance to seek reprisal. The Grim Reaper corrupted the spirit and created a new spirit…a living Death like him…a Reaper. The Reaper came back into the world of living to seek the one who gave him his first Death. After finding the body of his old spirit, he reclaims it and now…you are speaking to him."

"…" Chang is confounded at what the voice just babbled, "Are you blabbering metaphorical bullshit at me? Cuz' the truth is…I don't have a single clue to what you are talking about, and you know what? I don't give a rat's ass anymore."

"…"

"The explanation I really want is why you shot my men? Are you still working for Balalaika?" Chang presses and turns back towards the window again, facing Reaper's reticle of his Black Arrow rifle.

"The Japanese man did not complete Balalaika's assignment entirely. He was missing five men. Yesterday, I found out that one of your men I shot at, who was supposed to be the first target for Balalaika, is still alive, including the other five men. Since Balalaika is targeting your lower-ranking Triads members and had already wiped almost half the total, I took the liberty to save those last six men on her list."

"Save?"

"Balalaika's troops can't attack in a hospital and risk being exposed without a direct order. The hospital you are in is protection...momentarily. Plus, you can set a battleground, now that you know what is going on. I am dealing with Balalaika. If you want to take action as well, I suggest for you to listen to what I say."

"…" Chang is tentative to choose. If this man really means about Balalaika's involvement, then he has no choice but go to the second war with her. But what if this was all just a way for his revenge? How can Chang think this man means what he says? According to Rowan's story, this man wants to bring him down. Since the man did state that he is fighting for Roanapur, he must actually mean that he intends to fight both Hotel Moscow and the Triads…Chang must be extremely cautious and rely on his instinctive abilities so he will not fall to this man's trap.

"What do you suggest?"

"I suggest for your men to arm themselves with lots of weaponry. Do you have anyone who can supply you?"

"Yeah…I do…"

"Balalaika's soldiers will likely attack after I make my first move against her and you better hope that you can at the very least defend yourself. The plan is for her troops to be preoccupied with the battle in the hospital you are in, and with my involvement, she would be focused on me as well. In the way I shall do it, you can infiltrate her base and attack back."

"All right…" Chang does not want to agree so simply, "…but we will obviously lose a whole lot more of our numbers. We do not know how many troops she has now and we probably are already outnumbered."

"Doesn't matter. The point is to get her wide open and trap her. If the troops are elsewhere, then she will not have that much of a high defense. In order for me to get into the second step, I am going to fight with you against her troops. Once everything goes well, I can lure her attention to me after you and your men are able to fend off as much of troops as long as possible. If your men can defend against her attack force, they can buy time for me and for you to go into her base, and hunt her down. I'll provide you with instructions through this cell phone you are holding."

"…"

"That's the plan I have. What is important now is your decision. She had killed many of your men, and an innocent Japanese man. I am here to make her realize her mistake." Reaper's voice is truly convincing, but Chang is not too credulous.

"Then are you planning to go against me right after?"

"…"

"Rumor has it, that you are planning to take both Hotel Moscow and us. Just which side are you really on? Fighting for Roanapur? You really haven't changed that much Ro-…"

Reaper hears the name for the third time.

"…You disillusioned yourself into thinking that you can get rid of Roanapur's powers. Did you really think that even after you get back at Hotel Moscow, the Triads wouldn't account for you be a threat as well? What you are doing right now is giving us more reason to find you. Suppose you did eliminate all of us...that is not going to change how Roanapur works. "

"…"

"So what's the deal? How can I trust you?"

"…" Reaper does not answer for a few seconds. He appears to be deep in his vague memories. Trust...a litigious diction...manipulate people...to earn trust is to give trust...

"I suppose I will find out in due time. But mark my words, if you do try to shoot us from the back, I will guarantee that you will go back down to hell, Ro-."

The fourth time of hearing that name has Reaper snap back into reality.

"All right, we are working together now. You will find a way to Balalaika while I take care of her troops. I'll join you once you call."

Reaper smirks and turns off a hand-held recorder next to him.

"Contact your supplier. Get all your men ready and I'll contact you later." Reaper suggests, "And I recommend for you or any of your men to not to be close to the windows."

"What…? Windows…?" Chang eyes outside the window to see why, "Why not? We need them if we are to fight against Hotel Moscow."

"Hotel Moscow has precisions snipers, and excellent ones, too. It will be best if they come to you, and not just simply shoot you from a long distance."

"…How would you know if that's true with them?"

"Because I can kill you right now from where you're standing."

Reaper closes his cell phone and the dial tone emits on Chang's side.

Chang quickly reacts. He looks across the street, and spots the tall fifteen-story building.

"Fu!" Chang calls, "He's in that building over there!"

"Got it." Fu nods and takes off to go apprehend Reaper.

Chang closes the cell phone in his hand and puts it in his pocket. He notices that Dao is close to the window. If Reaper wants to fight the Triads, he could have killed all six men and Chang. However, he did not. Perhaps, he is letting them live so that the Triads is under Reaper's command and once Hotel Moscow is, if possible, destroyed, Reaper might plan to backstab them. Nevertheless, the common enemy is Hotel Moscow. Chang has to prepare himself for this, even though he has been for all this time. The day has finally come.

"Dao…" Chang walks to the door, "Tell the nurse that you need to move to a room without windows. Tell 'em I said so."

"W-what the fuck is this all about, Chang?"

"…A storm is coming. And it's gonna be hella bloody." Chang exits with his black sunglasses back on.

Fu goes inside the building, where Chang ordered him to go, to find the man. He looks at the elevator and glances up at the numbers that are above the metallic doors. No numbers are flashing. The man must be taking the stairs. Fu goes on an alternate route and goes up the staircases in the back. He constantly looks up to see if the man is walking down. As Fu reaches a new floor, he opens one door and scan in to see a hallway full of rooms and one window at the end. He does the same thing for the next seven doors, and he sees no man in sight.

Fu opens the ninth door, and spots something peculiar. One of the doors in the ninth floor's hallway is open. He draws out his Norinco Type 54 pistol quietly and sneaks his way in. Cautiously, his feet bring him closer to the open door in the hallway. Since the door's side is facing to him, Fu has to go around it to enter the room. Swiftly, he holds his gun up while aiming inside the room, seeing no movement or figure in sight. He puts his gun down since he believes that he is too late and the man has already left.

Suddenly, a door behind him opens and slams his back, shortly interrupting him. A man in black leather slides out of the room and grabs Fu's wrist when he tries to aim at the man. With the butt of a pistol, he whacks Fu's wrist very strongly and Fu's pistol drops to the floor. After the man kicks it away while Fu groans from the painful hit, the man whacks Fu again, but this time, on the side of his right knee. Fu's knees bends and the man finishes him with a Tai otoshi throw. Fu lies on his back, being paralyzed by the pain in his knee and from that Judo throw. He looks up and sees the man standing over him. He can now see his face clearly.

Reaper aims at his face with a black Springfield Armory 1911 TRP.

He wears one large duffle bag on his back, where Reaper is keeping his Zastava M93 Black Arrow and perhaps other weapons. Hanging from one of the side pockets of the duffle bag, is a strip of white tape.

Fu stares at Reaper and he stares at him back.

Reaper can kill him now. Save the trouble of having this man tell Chang about seeing his face. No one is around; there would be no problem of escaping without being caught. However, Reaper does not commit that action. Instead, he searches Fu for his cell phone. After finding it in the Chinese man's inside pocket of his suit, Reaper takes it out, opens it, and lays it down on the floor next to Fu's head. With precise accuracy, Reaper shoots at the phone twice and causes Fu to flinch at the roaring sound of gunfire echoing in the hallway. Fu's cell phone has two bullet holes and is now useless. Reaper encases his Springfield pistol in a holster that is on the back of his belt. With that, Reaper simply walks off and goes down the stairs, leaving Fu rolling on the floor and trying to stand back up.

Fu knows that chasing after him is useless with his popped knee, so he looks around for any clues. He hops his way around the room where Reaper came out of, and discovers something that he left behind. At the window's stool, there is a plastered strip of white tape. The same kind was hanging out of Reaper's duffle bag. What could this mean? Fu looks out of the window and see the distant hospital's roof below the ninth floor of the building where Fu is. Fu limps to another room and sees another white strip of tape at the window's stool.

Is Reaper trying to let him know something?

Reaper comes out of an exit door and ends up in an alley.

His 1998 Honda "Shadow Aero" bike is waiting for him at the end. As Reaper takes off his duffle bag and puts it with his other two duffle bags behind the passenger seat, he sees the hospital's entrance across the street. He espies Chang coming out of the glass doors and walking to his parked black car in the front. Reaper opens his cell phone and enters a code. The screen shows a map of streets and a red flashing dot, which represents Dao's cell phone that Chang is holding. Reaper puts back on a headphone piece in his ear, places the cell right on top of his motorbike's fuel tank spacers, and turns on the engines. Reaper waits for Chang to drive at a far distance away from him. After Chang drives around a corner, Reaper revs up his bike and follows him.

Chang comes at a stoplight. He takes out his, not Dao's, cell phone and dials a number.

Seeing his silhouette putting a phone in his ear, Reaper presses the pound button so he can listen what Chang is saying.

Chang waits for a few rings, and finally someone picks up. No answer from the other line…Just Chang saying a few words.

"Need a new box now." Chang speaks and hangs up.

Reaper assumes Chang is speaking in code. What he does not know is what it is for…

Is it to bring the other Triads members together or request new weapons and equipments?

Whatever the meaning is, Reaper will eventually learn the answer.

"Kapitan, we have a problem." Boris announces as he opens the double doors to Balalaika's office.

"What is it this time, Sergeant?" The Russian woman stops reading some papers on her desk.

"The thirtieth Chinese man is not at his address at the present moment. From our observations, he is usually at home from 12 pm to 3 pm. The possibilities are perhaps he is out with his acquaintances or for luxurious purposes. In either case, our comrades are on standby. What are your orders?"

"(Sigh) There will always be some sort of nuisance when a plan is almost complete, is there?" Balalaika's voice becomes bitter, "Hmm…that means that only six men have their lives prolonged. It shouldn't hurt us if we…leave them alone."

"Leave them alone…? Are you sure, Kapitan?"

"What matters now, Sergeant, is the next step of initiating our direct attack on the remaining Triads. Mr. Chang will not suspect a single thing and will be very surprised once we send in a sneak attack. He will have no time to react and expect a fair fight from us. Six men will not ruin our operation, because it is all too late. Even if Chang finds out about us, he cannot expect to fight all of Hotel Moscow with his mere numbers. He is trapped by us now. He can only run away in cowardice or he can try shooting at us and watch his own blood drip out of him."

"…Very well, Kapitan…" Boris slightly nods his head.

"Forget my order for our comrades to return at the end of this day. Tell them to come back now." Balalaika stands herself up and walks to the middle of the room, "Let us make haste with our schedule. We shall attack them today."

"…!"

"Inform our comrades to return as quickly as possible and be armed to the teeth. Soon…later this day…we are at war with the Triads." Balalaika stands next to a sofa that has her Dragunov rifle laying on it.

Chang pulls aside on a rocky road. He is now out of the city and is at a rural area of the island. The fields of tall grass with a couple of palm trees scattered throughout the land, is all one could see beside the distant clumps of buildings where violence is very heavy. As Chang gets out of his car, he scans around to see any incoming vehicles or people. He made sure that no one is following by going in circles in the city and taking diversions. The excruciating heat waves at the horizon make it difficult to make out anything that is coming, but Chang can make a good guess. Seeing that nothing is coming towards him, he starts walking on the grass field.

Unbeknownst to him, on an opposite parallel side to Chang's side of the field, Reaper is hidden amongst the tall grass that lies between one rocky road and the other one on Chang's side. Reaper can tell that Chang is moving despite the heat waves distorting his figure. He goes to his bike that is parked on the side of rocky road. He opens one of his duffle bags and reassembles his Black Arrow rifle. He also takes out some magazines for his Springfield and keeps them in a small attachable pouch next to his holster. Going back into the tall grass, Reaper scopes for Chang, following him to see where the Triads boss will go to in the middle of a field of grass.

Then, Reaper notices it.

A wooden box that is tall enough to fit one man.

From the way it is shaped, it is similar to a portable toilet or a telephone booth.

Chang stops in front of it and scans his surroundings again. Reaper slowly crouches between the grass and covers the lens of his scope, so that Chang would not see the glare. After 10 seconds or so, Reaper takes off his hand and looks back into the scope. Chang enters the wooden box and closes the door. Reaper makes sure that the cell phone is still open for him to listen to Chang's voice. Even if the cell phone is off in Chang's pocket, Reaper can still hear him.

Is this box the same box Chang mentioned earlier? Or is there more than just a simple code word?

Reaper listens closely to his headphone.

Inside the wooden box, Chang finds a metal bucket, a small jug of gasoline, and a black cell phone. He takes the cell phone out of the bucket. The connection line is already open and Chang simply puts the phone next to his ear.

"I am going to require weapons…In large amounts…"

"-."

Reaper can only hear static. He carefully moves closer so that he can hear Chang clearer.

"Why you ask? Cuz' this is an important issue. Hotel Moscow has finally crossed our line…and now it's time for us to push them back. The reason why my men are dying off is that Russian woman and her ex-militia marked us. Payback's is all I have on my agenda."

"-."

More static...Reaper's feet reaches the rocky road where Chang's car is parking. He is too close to Chang, but it is necessary for him to hear what he is saying.

"Don't you say that I am careless. Take a good observation at Hotel Moscow. Backstabbers to the end…Can't keep a single damn word that even comes out of their own Russian mouths. All I am requesting from you is weapons. This is probably the last time I can ever contact you. Our war is now…"

"-."

Reaper is lying down on the tall grass on Chang's side. The voice is ameliorating and Reaper can now hear what Chang is saying.

"Oh, I, too, have a way to expose you as well. I know you are that woman from that Church. That's right, I have been investigating myself. You Americans probably forgot that I was once a detective. How's that for…negotiating?"

Chang throws down the cell into the bucket, pours the small jug of gasoline into it, and tosses in his lit lighter as well. The bucket burns with the cell phone, and the flame soon spreads outwards to the wooden box. Chang has left the box and returns to his car.

As he prepares to drive off, he smirks very proudly and with pride.

Chang disappears down the road with the immense heat waves.

Reaper stands himself up from the tall grass with his Black Arrow rifle by his side. Luckily, Chang did not see him, because of that satisfaction he had when he exited the box. Reaper turns off the sequence in his cell phone, closing the program that shows the red flashing dot. There is no need to follow him for the moment. Reaper faces away from the burning box and remembers the important words he last heard from Chang as he walks back to his vehicle.

Woman…

Church…

American…

Reaper has a single name in his head.

He gets on his bike and drives off to a new destination.

A/N: So, there are many readers who favorite this story, but there are a few too little reviews! Please review!

Okay, so…this is when the battle between the Triads and Hotel Moscow begins, and "you-know-who" is in between. The "coming back alive" speech is very much exaggerated. He didn't REALLY come back alive that way. It's only a metaphorical representation of why "you-know-who" survived in his mindset. The real explanation will be revealed eventually.

Also, the guns "you-know-who" will use, will be the types that are lesser known in terms of media screening. The Springfield TRP (Tatical Response Pistol) 1911 gun is one of the best weapons to use, in my opinion. The Zastava M93 Black Arrow is a cool rifle made by Zastava Arms from Serbia. It has a nice bolt-action Mauser-based system. More weapons will come up soon!

Please put in your review and tell me what you think about the story/chapters/ideas or tell me your questions/theories so far. It will really make me happy!