April 16 5:30 PM Vladimir Kandinsky's House, Moscow.
Vladimir paced around his living room waiting for McCarthy to call.
"блин (Damn it) Where the fuck is he?! Vladimir yelled kicking over a chair. First Seung disappears now McCarthy.
Just then Kandinsky called, Vladimir answered nervously.
"Yes brother?" He answered.
"Vladimir, what happened? our contacts reported 70 percent of our businesses and territories have been lost" Kandinsky said disappointed.
"I don't know, I haven't heard anything from Mr. Seung or Mr. McCarthy"
There was long pause before Kandinsky spoke.
"Mr. McCarthy was killed earlier according to reports, you should watch the news more often"
"Impossible, I gave him my helicopter to use" Vladimir angrily flipped his table in a rage. "I should have know better than to trust that drunk Irish сволочь (Bastard)"
"Too late to dwell on that, you all disappoint me, 3 agents vs 5 lieutenants who lead 5 factions and you let them destroy everything I built"
"Wasn't our fault, they used vehicles superior to ours" Vladimir protested.
"ENOUGH EXCUSES! You will bring me MacDougall's head!" Kandinsky shouted. "Gather whatever men we have left and attack Mr. MacDougall, I've arranged for a vehicle with the same capabilities to be delivered to the airport. It will be coming from Dubai in a few hours, do not disappoint" Kandinsky hung up.
Vladimir tried calling Seung again but there was no answer.
"That man is useless to me" Vladimir scoffed. He then called Valery
"Valery round up any men we still have and send them after MacDougall.
"Very well" Valery said hanging up.
Vladimir headed to his car and left to the airport.
A few hours later
Vladimir was waiting at the airport when a large cargo plane had landed. 2 middle eastern looking men dressed in military attire approached.
"You must be Vladimir" one of them said.
"Yes, you must be the arms dealer from Dubai" Vladimir said shaking their hands.
"The vehicle we have is already paid for, Abdul bring it out" one of the arms dealers said.
Abdul, the second dealer went to retrieve the car. A few moments later Abdul arrived with a dark red Porsche Cayman S with matte black Ro_JA f1 wheels.
"This car is modified with the same weapons and abilities as the one's used by your brother's enemies"
Vladimir pulled out his gold plated Nagant M1895 and shot at the car and to his surprise the bullet didn't affect the it.
"Impressive, now we'll have the edge"
After parting ways Vladimir ordered one of his men to drive his other car home and took off in the Porsche.
Martinov's Safehouse, Moscow 8 PM
MacDougall and the others arrived at a safehouse in Moscow's Patriarch's Ponds neighborhood in the Presnensky District.
"No word on Seung yet?" Drake asked Martinov.
"No, other than being seen by the border guards he's probably back in Uzbekistan somewhere.
MacDougall decided to clean his guns while Paul and Wallace decided to play a game of pool in basement. As MacDougall finished cleaning his Colt His phone rang, it was Valery.
"Yes Valery" he answered.
"Mr. MacDougall, you should know that Vladimir is preparing to attack you again. He's holding a big party at his home, I'll text you the address you round up your associates and take him out"
"Lovely" MacDougall said as he loaded his gun.
"That's not all, Vladimir has obtained a Porsche with the same weaponry as your vehicle"
MacDougall eyes widened "Bloody hell how did he get it?"
"Apparently he got it from an arms dealer in Dubai who is an associate of Kandinsky. It's a red Porsche Cayman, we believe that a rogue CIA agent sold the schematics to an international arms dealer named Majid Malik"
"Majid Malik...can't say I've heard of him"
"Not many people have as he keeps a low profile, his soldiers do all the work"
"Thank you for the information, I'll round everyone up and head to the location"
MacDougall relayed the information to everyone else and Drake gave the ok.
"Remember try not to let Vladimir get near that car" Drake said.
MacDougall, Wallace, Paul, Monique and Ventura loaded up and headed to Vladimir's home.
"It's no doubt the rogue who sold the weapon schematics for the vehicles was Hernandez" Ventura said over the Paul's radio.
"Yeah, Drake spoke with the higher ups back home. They said it was Hernandez and another CIA agent named John Rogers" Wallace said.
"Still I wonder why would he do that" Paul questioned.
"Well not really sure but according to Drake the CIA director favored him as the Head of the EOA division over Hernandez and basically wanted to force him into an early retirement after he botched an assignment in Iraq last year" Wallace answered.
"I knew there had to be a reason" MacDougall said.
"Yeah Hernandez basically had a bad track record and the new director wanted to clean house due to public outcry" Wallace took a sip of his coffee before continuing. "John Rogers was Hernandez' best friend, They often ran ops together and it it was Rogers who recruited him from the DEA.
"So what happened in Iraq?" MacDougall questioned.
"Last year they were supposed to help take down a terrorist who was hiding with a militant group near Baghdad. There was some type of festival there or something and Hernandez who was on sniper duty shot and missed the target hitting a pregnant woman carrying a baby"
"Shit that's fucked" Paul said.
"A massive firefight broke out and about a dozen people were killed or injured" Wallace finished.
"Rogers resigned and Hernandez was promoted to the head of the EOA" Ventura added.
They arrived at Vladimir's house which was gated off and patrolled by his security forces. Everyone but MacDougall exited their vehicles.
"I'll blast open the doors" MacDougall said activating the Aston Martin's missiles and firing 2 at the gate blowing it up and taking out two patrolling guards.
Monique, Paul and Wallace charged in with their MP5s.
"Looks like their here Mr. Kandinsky" A guard said to Vladimir.
Vladimir stood silent before putting on a bulletproof vest and getting his AK74U from his gun cabinet.
"Kill those bastards but leave MacDougall, the blond one alive" Vladimir ordered to his subordinates.