[Sonjia Vashenko] -- session of aggressive interrogation. "Sonjia Vashenko?" Though only a name was spoken, his tone revealed the --

[Sonjia Vashenko] -- inquisitive nature in his words. Digger's military boots made each footfall heavy as he entered the room. He --

[Sonjia Vashenko] -- reclaimed his prized weapons and slid them back in to their holsters with ease before re-addressing the woman --

[Sonjia Vashenko] -- before him. "Are you Sonjia Vashenko?" He was certain that this woman was his mission objective, but protocol --

[Sonjia Vashenko] -- needed to be followed. With his query repeated, Digger stood, awaiting her response.

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[ Sonjia Vashenko ] Before offering the bound woman any form of response, Digger turned his back to her and activated the small radio --

[ Sonjia Vashenko ] -- that he had hooked to his jacket. "Package received, preparing extraction." A short silence fell before the --

[ Sonjia Vashenko ] -- brutish man spoke again, a clear indication that some higher force was instructing him through the ear piece that --

[ Sonjia Vashenko ] -- was blinking on his left side. "Bravo squad are still inside the building, we can't ju--" Stopping half way --

[ Sonjia Vashenko ] -- through his sentence could only mean that whoever he was talking to were once again instructing --

[ Sonjia Vashenko ] -- him. "....Understood." An undertone of defiance was layered in his single-word acknowledgement, though he wasted --

[ Sonjia Vashenko ] -- no time in following whatever order he had just received. Digger turned on his heel and in a mere two strides he --

[ Sonjia Vashenko ] -- made his way behind the chair that still held it's prisoner. He slipped a hunting knife between the binds, --

[ Sonjia Vashenko ] -- freeing his target with ease. "Can you walk?" Before awaiting her response, Digger offered forward his hand to --

[ Sonjia Vashenko ] -- aid her to her feet. "There are six C-4 plastic explosives situated on each of this building's main supports. We --

[ Sonjia Vashenko ] -- had five minutes to extract the moment I announced receipt of the package... Of you... By now, I'd make that --

[ Sonjia Vashenko ] -- about 3 minutes, so we need to get moving..." The faintest of smiles curled one corner of his lips. A gesture --

[ Sonjia Vashenko ] -- that only served to show that he was getting some semblance of enjoyment from this whole ordeal.