32 dumped the body in the tub and began to clean up in a hurry. He turned the water back on to make it look like Stronghold had let his tub overflow, then went into the bedroom and picked up the mess he'd made in there. He took the fired gun and stuffed it under his belt. 32 was about to go take care of whoever had entered the condo when his headset came to life. 

"Agent 32, what's your mission report?" 32 ducked back into the bathroom and spoke in a hushed tone. 
"Target eliminated. A witness may have entered the condo; permission to advance?"
"No. We need you down on the streets. Project: Viper has been located, and the three agents sent to capture him have been taken out. You're the closest operative in the area. Bring him in alive." 32 wanted to point out that his current mission could be foiled by a witness, but kept his mouth shut. He never defied orders. 
"Yes sir. 32 out." 

32 crept back into the bedroom, too see that the intruder hadn't made it back there yet. He got his grappling hook and used it to smash the large window on the other side of the room, then shot it across the street and let it grab on to another building. He leaped, swinging through the cold, raining night. His feet landed firmly against the brick of the adjacent building, and up he went. 32 ran along the drenched skyline until he came to the location. His eyes searched the dark until they landed on the scene taking place in the alley below: three dead agents, three unknown variants. 32 only saw one male, and assumed it to be Project: Viper. He matched the description. The other two...
"Sir, there are two unidentified variants with the target. Permission to eliminate?" 
"They aren't ours; permission granted." 

That was all 32 needed. He jumped over the edge of the building, falling a few floors before landing on the fire escape, and then jumping down into the street. He landed firmly between Project: Viper and the two variants. Behind the goggles of [url=http://antonymarcano.com/blog/wp-content/uploads/2010/11/playnpose-44_2.jpg]his uniform[/url], his eyes glared at the target. 32 removed his rifle from his back and raised it, then turned and pointed it at the female in the strange uniform. 
"Come quietly, and the female won't be killed," He said. 32 knew the Viper's powers inside and out, and he knew the gun would never damage his skin. His conscience...maybe. 32, on the other hand, had no conscience. Only orders.

[i][Equipment tally:

Hand gun: 15 rounds
Hand Gun 2: Unknown
K31: 6 rounds
Two knives
Explosive][/i]