[b]Zenith's suit engages cloak. He scans the Bratva.[/b]
[b]12 with basic sub-machine guns and pistols.[/b]
[b]He slowly starts walking, hugging the wall.[/b]
[b]The hideout is alerted. Guards begin tailing your trail of bodies.[/b]
"....crap" Zenith mutters as he hears the siren and the several bratva members stocking up.
[b]He finds the Psion, a bodyguard for the Bratva leader.[/b]
"....Whadya want from me!" The leader says.
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