"Son of a b***h!" He covers in a dip of a building, covering himself from the sniper. He twisted on the silencer to his P90 and prepared to make a run towards the assassin. Three... Two... One... He dashes into some heavy construction area, which was abandoned once the PMC's came here. He peeks through some of the rubble, and sees the hitman. He takes out his L42 and looks through the sight. Damn, I can only get a non-fatal wound from here, but Itll do... He breathes in, steadying his grip. He takes his shot and dips back into cover.