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The rowdy guys at the bar are hushed down by their mates returning  from the restroom. The one who had bumped into Dannii practically pulls one of his friends away from the bar. "I´m telling you - he´s stone cold." The eight off-duty UN soldiers rumble away towards the bouncers. "Gobelli gobelli, dead as a turkey, huh?" Two of the guys knock over a table as they pass it. Drinks are spilled. "HEY!!!" The man sitting at the table shouts, standing up to avoid most of the beer. One of the girls in the gang snickers at the partly soaked man. "Oooops, soorry...not!"

The door to the restroom is standing wide open. The wrestling game commences.

The two bouncers start to move in on the troublemakers.

Gusmão´s and McArthur´s pagers go off, simultaneosly. All this happens while Dannii, Peter and Dimitri discuss the risks of being in the service of the UN.

Peter is busy checking up on the three girls (Holy shit, are all of them gorgeous or the bachelor's life is beginning to get him?), but keeps a discreet watch of everything happening at the room.

So he notices the two pagers coming alive simultaneously, all the while surveying that the barroom brawl doesn't get very close.

Hold on, he says to himself, something ain't quite right...

The crash of the table caused by the officers caugth the attention of all, Dannii was still watching the officers with some interest until she heard to the voice of the TV host announcing the new fight. She knew the two fighters, in their teens she had follow wrestling for a long time and tonight it appears that the fight will be exciting: The Rock vs. Undertaker, two veterans, two of his favorites. Maybe this will be fun.

¿Dangerous places? for sure. Even I was obligued to learn how to handle a gun, just to avoid problems. UN uses to order me to fly to the most risky places in the world: from Kashmir to Chiapas, from Chechenia to colombian rainforest... It is not fair. I am a young lady, and I should be flying to nice places like the Seychelles or Okinawa. I was lucky enough to had the opportunity to learn how to use a gun. I never used one but in the shooting gallery; but everytime I fly to a risky place I receive one inside my equipment.

I turned my face when I realised there is some problems in the cantine, and watched a few men ready to demonstrate that their brain is located at their forearms's well trained muscles instead on their head.

Why alcoholic drinks are not forbidden for empty headed males equiped with hi-tec pistols? I thought while carefully inspected the scene. That is the most hateful and disgusting part of be woking for the army.

- What the fuck...

Cita:

These words make Taverner feel sick. His face slowly turning white...

In danger? I never signed to be part of this "mission"! I was forced to!

Shane glances at the scuffle then reaches for his pager...

Mario sees the large man who bumped into Frye pocketing a wallet. His hand is smeared with red paint, or... blood?

McArthur checks his pager.

Taverner sees how McArthur relaxes as he reads the message on his pager.

The party people exit through the doors leading to the main corridor of the base.

Peter sees how two ladies entering the restroom double back and stagger towards the bar. One of them braces herself against the wall. "Doctor! Is there a doctor here?"

McArthur quickly reads his message:  Meeting site compromised. Mission briefing. On deck! ASAP. /CHARD

Peter sighs and gets up, saying: here we go again. Coming!

Then he runs to the restrooms.

- Hey Danii, have you checked your wallett lately?

Dannii was lost in her own thoughts when the dark man spoke, she reacted late as brought from a dream.

- No ... I had not hear... i meant. No, I dont know you were talking to me. ¡My wallet!, oh yeah, yeah mi wallet ... ¿whats the matter with it? ¿didnt like you?

She replied with quivering voice and put her hand in her small bag with curiosity.

I watched the scene, surprised and atonished. I standed up and then I thought to run behind the medicine doctor trying to assist him whenever he needs some help, but allthough I learnt some basic First Aids, I am no so good. But I offered my skills anyway.

Will you be needing some help, Doctor?

for a long time after the presentations of each of the characters waiting to Sergeant CHARD, apparently the status bar has changed and tranquility has not been anything original ...

while the doctor runs to assist the wounded, ms vasquez keeps checking his watch and have been at least 20 minutes since the last time she saw him. the place is getting so tedious.

if in five minutes the sergeant has appeared, most likely you do is call my direct bosses, it is quite strange that no one appeared. vasquez thought

dimitri? who sent you here?, do not you think that the sergeant takes too long?

Taverner watches the doctor going to the restrooms along with the pilot, Zajic.

What now, a bar fight?

Suddenly, he decides to stand up and follow the pair. The reason? Half curiosity, half forget about being recruited for this mission...

I think that it was my boss who called me - Answered to vasquez

From the table, the girl forgot for a mommet his wallet and looked curiously at the crowd that had been generated, commenting to herself, but also for those who were still sitting with her.

- What's happening? Has anyone seen what has wrong there?

She turn and faced the borwnie man.

- Hmm... Have you seen anything... - and then realized that she did not know half the names of those people. - ... sir?

Gusmão quickly reads the message on his pager:  Meeting site compromised. Mission briefing. On deck! ASAP. /CHARD

He sees Dannii check her wallet, it´s still there. The doctor and some of the others at the table head for the commotion at the restroom. The man who has been standing beside the doors watching follows the troublemakers outside.

Peter arrives at the restroom a few steps before Helena and Jason who squeeze past the two women now gulping water at the bar. They seem in shock.

As Peter gets to the restroom, he sees a body sprawled on the floor, face down.  A pool of blood reflects the fixture in the ceiling. Helena and Jason peer inside and see the gruesome scene.

A faint gurgling sound comes from the man on the floor. Three stalls with closed doors are in the restroom, along with one sink next to the door where Peter is standing. A ventilation shaft is located in the middle of the ceiling with a metal grid over it, painted white. The lighting in the restroom is too bright, as always.

There´s no sign of a struggle. The man on the floor has dark, short hair and a Tri-Plan cap lies on the floor next to the body.

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Vasquz and Dimitri see how the two security officers, McArthur and Gusmão check their pagers.

On the deck- (Only for Gusmão but I let it show for everyone)

Large waves pour over the hangar deck. A lone man in a dark coat and grey wool hat waits with his hands in his pockets.