1: Operation Oneshot Kill.
The satellite goes 7 years forward in time towards 2006, geolocates Ukraine, and shows a photo of arms-dealer, CEO of Zakhaev Arms and rebel Russian Ultranationalist Party Leader Imran Zakhaev.
A photo of SAS Operative MacMillan, ranked as Captain at that time is also shown, while SAS Operative John Price, ranked as a Lieutenant at that time narrates.
Price: I was just a Lieutenant back then... Doing wetwork.
Images of the Chernobyl disaster are shown.
Price: Chernobyl, Christmas for the bad guys. Even two decades later, a lot of them still used it to get their hands on nuclear material. Including one... Imran Zakhaev. Of course, we we're not going to let it pass. Cash for spent fuel rods? That's one hell of a recipe for destruction. It was the first time both the British Government had authorized an assasination order on someone since the end of World War II... I was under the command of then-Captain MacMillan...
The satellite tracks Lieutenant John Price in Prypiat, Ukraine.
"Operation Oneshot Kill"
Pripyat, Ukraine.
December 20th, 2006.
0843 ZULU.
[Lt. John Price]
[SAS, 22nd Regiment]
We can see Captain MacMillan proning in the glass and Lieutenant Price crouching next to him, both wearing Ghillie suits, Price takes out his suppressed M21A5 Sniper Rifle.
MacMillan: Too much radiation. We'll have to go around.
Price: Yes, sir.
They come out of the grass.
MacMillan: Follow me, and keep low. Careful...there's pockets of radiation all over this area. If you absorb too much, you're a dead man.
They move up to a shack.
MacMillan: Standby.
Two guards unaware of them are conversating.
MacMillan: Two contacts dead ahead... Take one out when the other's not looking.
Price stealthy takes one.
MacMillan: He's down.
MacMillan takes the other one.
MacMillan: Good night. Move.
Price and Mac move up to another shack by a house.
Price: Hold up. There's more cover if we go around.
MacMillan: Nice thinking, Lt.
Going around the shack, they find four Ultranationalists, playing some sort of card game inside the house.
MacMillan: Four tangos inside. Don't even think about it...
They peek around the corner.
MacMillan: Wait there. Tango by the car. Take him out quietly, or just let him pass. Your call.
Moving forward while the guard by the car is unaware, they find a lookout in a square tower, which Price takes out, they later find another guard coming from the north.
MacMillan: Beautiful. Target approaching from the north. Take him out quietly, or just let him pass. Your call.
Price takes him down.
MacMillan: Tango down. Go. Forward area clear.
Moving forward.
MacMillan: The patrol won't be coming back for a while. Now's our chance.
They move through and out of an orthodox church.
Price: The coast is clear.
Just then, an Mi-8 Hip helicopter is heard flying overhead.
MacMillan: You hear that? Enemy Helicopter, get down! Stay in the shadows.
They lie prone in the grass shadows as the helicopter flies past.
Price: Let's go.
They move through the field and up the road, going through another field, a large convoy can be heard ahead.
MacMillan: Get down, now!
Immediately going prone and crawling through the grass, the convoy is unaware of them as it passes by.
MacMillan: OK, let's move. Nice and slow.
They approach a Junkyard.
MacMillan: Follow me.
Sneaking undetected through and out the junkyard, they spot two patrolling guards among others.
MacMillan: Taking 'em out without alerting the rest isn't going to be easy... ...But then again, neither is sneaking past them. Your call.
Price decides to take them out as a team with Mac, he kills one.
MacMillan: Target eliminated.
MacMillan kills other.
MacMillan: Topped him. Don't fire on the two by the lorry. We'll have to take them out at the same time. Wait for me to get into position.
MacMillan crawls into position.
MacMillan: I'm in position. Take the shot when you're ready.
The two guards are then eliminated.
MacMillan: Good night.
Moving further staying in the shadows, Mac spots another guard.
MacMillan: Stay low, he's mine.
MacMillan sneaks up to the guard.
MacMillan: Oi, Suzy!
He melees him unconscious with the butt of his M21A5.
MacMillan: That's how it's done, let's go.
They spot another guard, through a container, which is sniped by Mac.
MacMillan: Tango down. Forward area clear. Go.
They later spot a group of Ultranationalists smoking and playing cards games.
MacMillan: Shhh. Stay hidden. Move up. This way. Let's go.
Staying hidden and moving up, they later are free as nobody is around, they reach a wall in Pripryat from an apartment building.
Price: Area clear.
Out of the building, they continue through the city.
MacMillan: Don't let your guard down. We're not there yet.
Moving up through a building as they cross the Palace Of Culture.
MacMillan: Clear right. Go. Forward area clear. Move up.
They hear ghost sounds.
MacMillan: Look at this place... Fifty thousand people used to live in this city. Now it's a ghost town... I've never seen anything like it. Move.
They reach their destination, an hotel with views to Zakhaev's meeting place.
MacMillan: This way. Let's go. There's the hotel. We should be able to observe the exchange from the top floor up there. Let's move.
They head forward.
3 days later...
December 23rd, 2006.
0911 ZULU.
In the top floor of the hotel, we can see Price and MacMillan ready to take down Zakhaev during his meeting.
MacMillan: Lieutenant Price, the meeting is underway, enemy transported sighted entering the target area.
Price mans an M82A3 50 Caliber Barrett Sniper Rifle, looks through the scope and zooms into the target area where Ultranationalists are gathered.
[Target: Imran Zakhaev]
[Target Distance: 896,7 m.]
[Bullet travel time: 1,05 s.]
MacMillan: The wind's gettin' a bit choppy. You can compensate for it, or you can wait it out, but he might leave before it dies down. It's your call. Remember what I've taught you. Keep in mind variable humidity and wind speed along the bullet's flight path. At this distance you'll also have to take the Coriolis Effect into account.
Imran Zakhaev is seen coming out of a vehicle with a briefcase filled with gold.
MacMillan: Ok... I think I see him. Wait for my mark. Target acquired. I have a positive I.D. on Imran Zakhaev. Steady...keep an eye on that flag. Watch for any change in wind speed and direction.
Just then, an Mi-8 helicopter passes by.
MacMillan: Ach, where did he come from? Patience laddie... Wait for a clear shot...
The helicopter flies away, with Price having a clear shot on Zakhaev.
MacMillan: It's now or never, take the shot!
Price shoots him, blowing up his left arm.
MacMillan: I think i saw his arm fly off, nice work, Lt, we got him.
The helicopter from before reappears and approaches the duo.
MacMillan: Shit... they're onto us! Take out that helicopter, it'll buy us some time!
Price snipes out the pilot and the gunner, the heli goes down in fire and flames.
MacMillan: Great shot Lieutenant! Now let's go! They'll be searching for us! It's time to move! We'll have to take the shortcut! Follow my lead!
They rapple out of the hotel as the top floor is blown up, Price takes his M21A5 once on the ground.
MacMillan: Lieutenant Price, follow me! Delta 2-4, this is Alpha 6! We have been compromised, I repeat we have been compromised, now heading to Extraction Point Four!
Big Bird: Alpha Six, Big Bird is en route. ETA - 20 minutes. Don't be late.
Avoiding Ultranationalists and going to the extraction point, they find another chopper, which is downed by Price but crashes towards MacMillan.
MacMillan: Ahhh... Crap!
MacMillan runs but falls to the ground and gets injured on one of his legs.
MacMillan: Crap, I can't move! Sorry mate, you're gonna have to carry me!
Price carries MacMillan avoiding the Ultranationalists as they get to the LZ.
In the LZ, Big Bird arrives there.
Big Bird: Alpha Team, this is Big Bird. Get your ass on board, over.
Carrying Mac inside the chopper, they evacuate from Prypiat succesfully.
To Be Continued...
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