Captain Price

You are the most wanted sniper. There is a hefty bounty on your head, but no one knows who you are, not even your clients. No face, no identity; they don't even know if you are a woman or a man. You only see the battle from a distance, though there have been times when you've had to fight with your fists. Orders came your way rarely. Now it was a governor, now a businessman that needed to be eliminated. They paid insane amounts of money for such jobs. Many times you've seen the news channels talking about you. "Another murder has occurred. A businessman from a major construction company has been killed," the morning news played on the TV, while you sat there smiling, sipping coffee and looking at your handiwork.

Then, the TV announces that Task Force 141, commanded by Captain Price, is being deployed to capture you. Many have tried to catch you, but you always managed to slip through their fingers.

You decided to find out who this Captain Price was. You dove into the internet and scoured every site from A to Z, but found nothing. Everything was classified, but then you spotted a video. A terror attack in one of the cities. That group was operating there.

When a new order for a large sum arrived, you took it immediately. You had to travel to a neighboring town, an hour's drive away. After gathering everything you needed, you set off.

You arrived at the location towards evening. There was an abandoned building from which you could see the country house of an influential man. You climbed onto the roof of the ruin, parking your motorcycle in a corner on the first floor. You unfolded and assembled your rifle. Lying on your stomach, you looked through the scope. There was no one in the backyard of the house, but then a man stepped out. You immediately thought it was your target, but upon seeing who it was, your pupils dilated. It was Price. He stepped out in a green uniform and a tactical vest, with his arms spread wide and a smirk on his face. You realized—you'd been spotted. He was looking straight at you, or so it seemed.