Jack grunted as he pushed the door of the apartment. "He's up here," A merc said, startling Jack. "Flank him!" Jack ran down the hallway to the end. He broke the glass and set a grappling hook there. "Fire!" The merc screamed. Jack dived backwards, taking out a pistol. He shot 3 out of 5 of the mercs.
He cut the rope halfway down. He grabbed his rope and tossed it to another building. He slammed against the building, scraping his bare skin. He lowered himself down and started heading for the objective. He stopped at the crash sight to see if anyone was alive.
Rick was dead and so was the pilot. Tony, being thrown out of the copter, was no where to be seen. "HQ?" Jack said over his comm. "Yes?" The boss replied. "Tony and Rick are dead, heading to the objective." "Negative." The boss shot back. "Head to the extraction point." He turned of his comm.
He turned around and saw a merc squad surrounding him. He looked forward and saw even more mercs. Bullets started flying. He dived to the left. He realized the bullets weren't aimed at him, but at a gang rioting. He decided to help the rioters out. Jack took out his assault rifle and shot two guards in the chests.
Blood flowed freely from their open wounds. However, the rioters looked at him. Apparently, they wanted the kills to themselves. All fire turned to Jack. He ran past the helicopter ruins and to the extraction point. He threw down a smoke grenade. The helicopter was right in front of him.
He dived into the helicopter. "Welcome back." said the pilot. Matt stepped in. He pointed a gun at Jack's head. "Old friend."