One month later...

In the television,the uncensored images of the hostages killed are showed. Officially,it is not the images taken by a journalist. Then suddenly,the footage pauses and the president of United States Joshua Hamilton stands up in front of the screen,his face darker than average.

" That day,our country has been attacked by a few heartless thieves. They dared to dishonour themselves... By killing with cold-blood the symbol of innocence... This young girl,Amanda Lester. Her and her father just wanted to buy a few foods. And there they are,victim of some selfish crualty ! "

" After the heist,our best cops tried their hardest,their hardest and their hardest to find them. But they could never have been found. And with the cameras off at that moment,it is by far totally impossible to find them. Captain McMurphy,what did you try ? "

Then the chief of the police of Los Angeles stands up,with a face as serious as the president's.

" Mr. President,we tried absolutely everything : voice recognition,fingerprints,balistic marks,footprints... But those fuckers were too prepared. We didn't find anything useful to find them. "

" It seems like those thieves are good to escape from our watch. They have become more dangerous,since they selled everything they stole into the black market and made themselves a lot of money. It was impossible to track them down. So... Has anyone at least something... someone... to help us ? "

All of a sudden,the secretary of the president enters quietly into the room and asks to speak to the man.

" What is it,Ms. Gallory ? I hope it's important. "

" Mr. Kravchenko really insists he wanna participate to the reunion. "

" Kenny Kravchenko ! The former KGB ?! What does he want again ?! " One of the persons sitting at the table questions angrily.

" Can't he see we're into something important right now ?! "

" Kenny Kravchenko may be a little... rude,but don't forget his works as the Viper allowed us to prevent a russian terrorist to recreate a World War ! "

Everyone,knowing that the president is right,shuts up and raises his head down. Then the president gestured to his secretary.

" Let him in. "

As soon as he said those words,a giant hand gently pushes over the woman before to burst inside like a gangster and showing himself to everyone. The man is pretty big (6'5''), average weight,wears a russian military suit without any country logo and a dark bulletproof vest. The soldier himself is old,with blonde mi-long hairs pulled to the back with a gel,the arms covered with scars,a giant scar covering the left part of his face; he is currently wearing an eye-patch to the left eye and also wears sunglasses.

The old man,smiling,grabs the suspenders of his vest to showoff before to stand at the other side of the big table,directly facing the president. He strongly puts his hands on the table,scaring the two deputies next to him.

" Good morning,everyone. " He begins with a strong,russian accent which sends chill to everyone,without exception.

" Good morning,Mr. Kravchenko. " The president surprisingly manages to keep his composure and remain calm. " What is the reason of your... sudden arrival ? "

" I wanted to give my part of speech into this. Given the fact... That my friend,the father in the video,died savagely murderer. He was a very good man. So,I couldn't come earlier because the country needed me in Beyrouth. You know,spying,infiltration,etc... I would like to come here to give you a little... overview about a project I personally imagined. "

" A project you imaginated ?! Is this some kind of illegal operation ?! We can't accept that... " One of the deputies tries to protest but he is straightly cut off by the president peacefully raising his right hand.

" Today,we are at war. War against some new-generation criminals that we have to eliminate from our society. We have already tried your orthodoxal methods ! But they appear to be useless onto those thieves. We can't continue like that. It's about time to use any means necessary... to prevent this from happening again. No more child shall die like that !

In conclusion... Kravchenko,tell us what you have in mind,whatever it pleases us or not. "

" Thank you very much,Mr. President. So,as you have surely seen,our best cops failed tragically to arrest the bastards who killed the three hostages. We have tried the normal methods,but failed. So I,as a CIA agent,purpose you one unique offer you won't refuse soon ! "

" And what is it ? Tell us. " The President gently asks,interested in his request.

" I... Would like to form... an "original" squad. "

" A suicide squad ?! " One of the deputies shouts out,probably refering to the movie.

" No,not quite... The difference is that... We won't choose criminals for this team. But special,trained,specialized... specialists able to deal with any situation they're experts to. I require that we find any son of a bitch who can wield a gun and find our thieves before anything worse happens. What's your opinion ? "

" We don't have the choice. " The President concludes. " Do what you think best,Mr. Kravchenko. Have you found those specialized agents ? "

" ... Not yet. " Kenny Kranchenko responds calmly with a brighter smile.