He toss the cigar out of his mouth and stepped on it with this steel to a boot. "Least someone knows I ain't going in guns blazing slim." He cuaght that cold sent of death...it was all to familiar. Russia 1970. Omega red. "Guys... Someone is in there with chuck...Omega Red...the hell did stryker get a hold ofem?!" He growled outloud his claws out.