05. INFILTRATION

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CHAPTER FIVE
INFILTRATION
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When Tanya and the team had extracted the HVT, they had waited until he had awoken to interrogate him. And when he did, Tanya had been patched up and took lead on getting the info. She was annoyed with what happened in France the night before and wanted to release that anger and irritation on something.

So, after hours upon hours of cutting, punching, electrocuting, Tanya had finally gotten the info she needed. She had taken the responsibility of taking the lead on the mission and to go solo. Of course, Luke had a big problem with that and wasn't letting her go easily. Not to mention he was still wanting to know who was in France and hurt her.

There was still so much Luke didn't know about Tanya after many months of being associates. He had to admit, she was rather well at keeping her secrets in and not showing any emotion. Espically when she was interrogating the HVT. It was a side of Tanya he had never seen and didn't want to see.

Seeing her in that interogation room, it made him understand why the Russian's recruited her. Not forgetting how she yelled at anyone who tried entering the room. It was such a brutal scene, it made Fusco and Chato sick to their stomachs.

Only now, Tanya was all by her lonesome in Istanbul where there info had pointed them towards a fishing dock that was infamous for it's high profile arms dealings. So, Tanya had Luke on comms and Fusco waiting with the boat to get her out of there.

She stayed to the rooftops, leaping between the gaps of buildings and doing her best to stay out of sight. A tight leather tactical suit hugging her body tightly as she ran across the roof of a house before dropping down the edge.

Grunting as she rolled across the ground and crouched behind a car. Looking over the car, Tanya slowly took in that she was on a street at the edge of a river. Hearing the commotion of two guards bickering amongst themselves. Tanya reached to her thigh, pulling out her UPS.44 with a silencer on it. "Am I clear to engage, Luke?" She whispered as she watched one of the guards start to walk away from his friend. "You're clear to engage." He confirmed.

Tanya slid over the hood of the muscle car and crouched down and quickly moved to one of the guards. Grabbing his head and slamming it against the wall of a building beside them before moving to the next. Quickly disposing him with an easy shot to the head and hiding his body beside a vehicle. Shooting out all the lights around the bodies to keep them well concealed.

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