[center][h1][color=007236]Roland  Allard[/color][/h1]
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Location: 50 Miles from  Kinshasa, DRC.
Flight to Mission
On Mission In the Congo
Interacting with Lens (sort of)
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Roland was a bundle of nerves right now. Lens had not talked for hours now as they flew towards their mission location. It seemed that the other man did not want to do anything right now. So that meant it was up to Roland to figure out the entire mission on his own. The other man did not have the desire to this. So Roland was figuring out a plan. He figured that he would sneak into the village by himself and kill the target. He had his watch, a silenced pistol, and his ring. He had left Maria at the base since he needed to get the package as well as kill the woman. He had no idea how he was going to do this solo. His reverie was ruined by a blaring light showing that they were near the landing zone. The ramp in the plane went down and Roland walked up to grab his parachute and quickly put it on. With a nod to Lens, Roland jumped  from  the plane towards the ground. 

The wind whipped by as he fell towards the ground. At the correct time, he pulled his  chute and fell to the ground at the perfect speed. He pulled his chute in and hid the evidence that he had ever been here. He looked up as Lens seemed to float way off course and landed about half a mile from him. Roland sighed and ran after the other man. However he was not the only one giving chase. It seemed that he was not the only one to see Lens land. A jeep filled with figures rushed towards Lens. Roland stayed back in the trees as the jeep pulled up next to Lens and dragged him into the jeep. Roland watched as the jeep sped of towards the village with the Amazons.

Roland cursed in French as he chased after the jeep. He knew that Lens was as good as  dead Roland did not get to him. He had no idea if he was going to make it in time but he also needed to do the mission. Now he had two objectives to do. It was just his luck. Roland kept moving in the trees as he slowly saw the village ahead of him. He had to get there soon.