Walter had the chopper hover just off the ground as he hopped out. He slid to the side of the road and began to blend himself into the dirt and brush. He took a deep breath and calmed himself enough that he would be shaking nearly as bad. The chopper took off silently again and he waited unbeknownst what had really been unfolding over the last few weeks.

Above the man new orders were being issued and the snipers changed targets. "Exicute Walter once Operative Shadow has made contact." Both men blinked as they stared at each other. They knew Walter had made the call in Russia, they also knew that if he hadn't been in charge there would have been more collateral done, he had a minute to make a decision and the brass had a life time to judge him. Silently "Micky" nodded to his friend who nodded back in a silent agreement. It was the least they could do for their leader and friend. "Roger, wilco. Awaiting arrival for operative." Micky said as the pilots readied the spot light to highlight Walter when Shadow arrived.

In contentment Shadow was humming a tune. Despite the fact two bomb had exploded that weren't supposed to -at least not in that location- he was about to accomplish a goal he had set himself a while ago. He would get rid of a pain in his ass as well as making people trust him that really should know better. he had the government eating out his hand and prided himself to be a genius.

Only 2 miles away from the meeting point with his last man standing he called the men in the chopper.
"Prepare. I'll be there in two minutes."
He chuckled while he got out of the car and sent one of his men ahead in his BMW.

Walter heard the car long before he saw the highbeems. He unholstered the pistols and got ready to stand. As he began to rise, his world was washed white. 'What the hell' He thought to himself until it began to dawn on him. "So this is how its going to be?" He questioned the silence of his headset. He'd been set up, set up by his friends, set up by his government. It was a good run...it had to end some time though. He dropped the pistols into the dirt and waited for the car.

Above him the two snipers acquired their targets, "Target acquired, standing by for fire." Micky said, it was going to be a tricky shot on good conditions but firing from a helo was going to be a bit more of a challenge.

through the lense of the camera above the license plate of his BMW he saw Walter Kavanagh. No doubt-it was him-even if he was in full gear. Shadowed had studied the man, knew every move, every posture.
"Fire." He simply stated.

Walter raised his hand he knew what was going to happen. "A request!" He shouted at the car, he knew his snipers would take him out but they were honorable men. "Please! You don't even need to leave the car just hear me out!" He didn't move aside from his raise hand, "Let Carter's family go, you beat me."


Above him the snipers retained their aim and relayed the message to the operative. "We don't play dirty sir, I would suggest you let them go." Micky was wondering if he could take a shot through the bullet proof glass but he knew the man probably had the chopper to go up if they tried anything stupid.

The message was relayed to Shadow through his speakers.
he thought about it for a moment. Right now he really didn't need Verone anymore and his too many of his men had been killed to waste two of them on Verones family.
"I'll think about it, Mr. Kavanagh. Tell Mr. Kavanagh so long. No more delays now! I have dinner waiting for me."
He suddenly sounded very disgruntled about having to wait around for this mission to be accomplished.
"You can also tell him that all the other loose ends will soon be tied up."
He chuckled silently to himself.

Micky had patched the response directly to him, with a heavy sigh he knew it was over finaly. This guy had dragged it out much longer then it needed to be and brought a lot of innocent people into it. They should have jus knocked on his door and said "Hey your cards up." He would have gone quietly. Walter let his hand drop, his men were good, not heartless they wouldn't make it painful and slow.

"Lets get it over with." He took his mask off and looked strait ahead at the car's head lights. He heard the loud shots fired from the chopper and felt the familier dull pain as they hit him. His life didn't flash before his eyes, he took a deep breath as his knees gave out. The adrenaline and exhaustion taking it's toll on his body he fell face forwards into the dirt. "Ree...I love you..." He mouthed and felt the world fall away.