"W-what?" Valery asks suprised. "Damn it Valery.. You should have just shot." He mumbles to himself. They hadn't already killed him, so maybe they weren't there to kill him. But then again it could just be some trap. But the way it was, Valery is going to die, either by mutants or these people, and a bullet is a lot quicker. He would do as they say for now. They were only a short distance from the station and apparently these people knew how to get there. All he had to do was get back to a station and boom, straight back to Red Line and an end to all this nonsense. Rail cars are much simpler to work with than humans or mutants. 

"O-okay I'll do it. You seem to have me at a disadvantage. Just give me one second." Valery looks around the room and spots a wardrobe. He shuffles over to it and quietly places the dshk, torch, and the recon notes into it. He would get these back after he figured out wether or not they were going to shoot him once he walked through the door. They might take his life but they wouldn't take the Red Army's gear! "Alright I'm coming through now. You must understand the risk I'm taking here. I'm putting a lot of trust in people who could just be here to take my things!" Valery says as he nervously walks towards the end of the hall. He gently pushes open the door being greeted by a man with a rifle. Valery starts to shake, unsure of how this will go. He doesn't even notice the girl in the corner he's so nervous.