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 Room Nine 

Interrogator: You confirmed that Dragovich's second in command, Kravchenko, was operating in Laos.

Mason: Yeah. Reznov said they's killed more people then I could count.

Interrogator: Listen to me carefully, Mason. Reznov cannot be trusted. No matter what he tells you, no matter what he says-

Mason: But he gave us the dossier on Clarke! He lead us to nova 6!

Interrogator: Reznov's not who you think he is.

Mason: No - he's my friend! He helped me escape! Betrayed, forgotten, abandoned, all brothers, huh?

Interrogator: Forget Reznov! Focus, Mason! We are out of fucking time! The world is on the fucking brink of war!

Mason: Whose war? Who the fuck are you, anyway? Agggh. I -- keep -- hearing -- fucking -- numbers ---

Interrogator: It's a broadcast, Mason. The numbers are a broadcast. You've been brainwashed.

 Cutscene 

Interrogator: You were in the Mekong, headed north to Kravchenko's compound. You were headed for Laos.

Mason: Laos... Kravchenko... The fucking psycho was spraying nerve gas all over Vietnam. I had to kill him. Do you understand? I have to kill them all!

Interrogator: Laos, Mason. You were headed up the Mekong River into Laos. You recieved word from Jason Hudson. What did he tell you?

Mason: My handler, Hudson. The CIA downed a Soviet cargo plane carrying Nova 6. It...It went down in Laos. Our SOG team went in.

Interrogator: What happened?

Mason: I...keep...hearing...the fucking...numbers...

Interrogator: It's a broadcast, Mason. The broadcast.

 Laos/Vietnam Border 

Transmission #2-15-4-25 Designate: INDIA

Soviet commercial cargo plane shot down over Laos.

Mason and SOG team sent to retrieve Nova 6 from the wreckage.

1300 hours, February 11, 1968

Woods: We need to get to the Nova 6, before the Soviets clean it out.

Mason: All right, let's move.

Woods: That's our ride, let's go!

Everyone enters the boat.

Marine: S.O.G, right? Right?

Woods: They couldn't make it. Man the gun, don't get killed.

Marine: Sir.

Woods: Alright... M202's, Bowman, starboard side, arm it up, Mason, you're driving. Let's see what they think of this.

Everyone get's to their positions, Reznov stands beside Mason to give support with his commando, and Woods turns the knob on a radio.

DJ: ...Goes out to Seargent Blundell, and all our boys at the RPO. Go get 'em.

Woods: Let's rock it.

The song "Sympathy For the Devil" by the Rolling Stones plays on the radio, and the boat moves out from the harbour.

Woods: Heads up, enemy camp, on the left. RPG's!

They destroy the enemy camps.

Woods: Mortar fire! Mobile missile launchers up ahead, three of them.

They destroy the missile launchers.

Woods: Nice on, Mason! Now, head for that barricade bloacking the river, our boys will take care of it!

Some US helicopters fly over the barricade and destroy it, allowing boats to pass through.

Bowman: Hell yeah! WOO!

Woods: Multiple targets! Tower straight ahead, RPG's to the right. Kid, keep your head down.

They clear the area.

Marine: Another tower!

They take it out.

Woods: Fuck! ZSU squad, fifty to the left. He'll tear us to shreds!

They take the ZSU's out.

Woods: Two more towers, dead ahead! Movement on both flanks.

Marine: Seargent, another ZSU!

They clear the area.

Woods: Alright! Watch it, there may be more of them.

Woods: Bridge, dead ahead, this one's easy.

They destroy the bridge, and the soldiers running across it.

Woods: Sampans! Don't let them get close. Kid, shred those fuckers!

They take out the enemy boats.

Woods: ZSU, up on that ridge! Get on him!

They take it out.

Woods: Two more sampans, you know what to do.

Bowman: Another ZSU! How many more of these fucking things are there?

They clear the area, and move to a small camp.

Woods: That was their stronghold, we got 'em on the run! Something big is on it's way, boys.

A PT boat sails in view of them.

Woods: NVA PT boat! Aim for the rear, the engines in the back!

They destroy the PT boat.

Bowman: We got 'em! We got 'em!

Mason: That all they got?

Bowman: Medic!

''Woods and Bowman walk up and examine the marine gunner, who has unfortunately died. Bowman makes a christian gesture in respect.''

 Room Nine 

Mason: That young kid didn't make it. I swear to god that Woods was crying, but he never let us see no tears.

 Laos/Vietnam Border 

They drive through the river.

Woods: Nothing so far... Wait, something in the trees.

Bowman: Whatever happened, we just missed it.

Woods: We got a downed bird here... Talk to me.

Wolf 10: There's nothing out here.

Woods: Bullshit!

Mason: Bowman, what happened?

Bowman: There's nothing here.

Woods: Right...

Reznov: The plane must be closer, Mason. Kravchenko is near.

Centurion 3: I see you Wolf 10, welcome to paradise.

Reznov: I feel it... Kravchenko is near.

Bowman: Say again?

Mason: Kravchenko, he must be near.

Woods: I fucking hope so.

Centurion 3: They found it, just ahead. Patching you through.

Wolf 10: I have visual confirmation, ground zero. Bodies and cargo all over the place, I say again...

Woods: Mason, head for the shore, we don't have much time.

Centurion 3: Wolf 10 this is Centurion 3. Follow me, you can land over here.

Reznov: Finally Mason. Our key to Kravchenko, Steiner, Dragovich.

Wolf 10: I have limited ground support, dropping now.

The team arrives at a dock, and leave the boat.