[center][h1][color=007236]Roland  Allard[/color][/h1]
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Location: 50 Miles from  Kinshasa, DRC.
On Mission In the Congo
Alone
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Roland looked into the trees as he kept running  towards the village. As he ran he kept whispering to himself, "[color=007236]Je vous salue, Marie, pleine de grâces, le Seigneur est avec vous...[/color]" He said in hurried French.  Just like many of his countrymen, Roland was oddly religious. He had grown up looking at Sacré-Cœur and that seemingly had an effect on him. He always seemed to be praying in French. This time he was hoping that he could get to Lens before they killed him.  He knew that he would be too late to get to him before he was killed but he needed to try. 

"[color=007236]Vous ętes bénie entre toutes les femmes, et Jésus le fruit de vos entrailles, est béni.[/color]" He continued as he got within sight of the village. Rolland climbed the tree as he saw Apollo get dragged into the center of the village. Then he saw her. He saw his target. Rolland watched as she yelled at Apollo before she turned to the trees. Roland could have sworn that she could see him there. 

"I know you are out there!" She yelled into the trees with an accent that sounded exotic and Rolland could not place it. "So I am going to give you a choice. Surrender by the count of three or he dies!" She continued as she drew a pistol and held it to Len's head. Roland knew that he could not sacrifice the mission but he needed to try. "1." The woman started as Roland drew his exploding pen. He was fiddling with it as she counted to two. Before he could throw the pen or set it to blow, she counted to three. With no warning or qualms, she fired the pistol in Len's skull. The other man collapsed like someone had flipped the switch. Roland knew he was dead. There was no chance that he had survived that. Roland needed to complete his mission. Roland knew he needed to get the Argus ring so it could not be traced back to them. Getting the body out would be impossible. 

Roland waited a few hours before he moved towards the village. He grabbed the ring from Len's corpse and closed his eyes as he went by the boy. he needed to kill that woman and get the package. His best idea was to poison her  and steal the package. To that end, he slunk towards the hut that he knew his target was in. He had seen her go in while he was watching the village. He looked into the window and saw the target and the package next to each other. Roland saw that she was sipping a glass of red wine. Roland waited until she walked out of the hut to talk to someone near the door. Neither of the two saw him as he slipped in and pressed the switch to activate the poison in his ring. With deft fingers, he dropped a few drops of the poison into the wine and slunk back out the window. He watched  her sip the wine and make a quiet little noise before she collapsed to the back of her chair. Roland knew she was dead. He went back into the room and positioned it to make his target look like she was a sleep in the bed. It was not a great hiding job but he hoped no one would check on her until the morning. Roland would be in Athens by the time they figured out. 

Roland grabbed the package and high tailed it out of village. Once he was safe in his tree, he opened the package and looked at the contents. All he needed to do now was wait for his extraction. He was a few miles out side the village looking at a package so important that it had cost them a member of the team. Whatever was in there had better be worth it.