[b][i]Mykhailo Martinez[/i][/b]

After arriving and taking a shower, putting on a new uniform, and eating, Mykhailo was going to cruise around in Malta for 'a good time', but decided that at this point, going around picking up gals and guys might expose him to blackmail and assassination attempts - As it is, the young man [i]knew[/i] they had been sabotaged and he was going to get to the bottom of it! Thankfully, he knew that his personal crew were trustworthy, and so was their immediate superior; Wolf, was it? 

So Mykhailo's first order of business was to see Gunther 'Wolf' Wolfman, bringing a bag of small pastries with him to signal he wanted to talk, and saying, "You free for a few seconds?"

Then he'd tell Wolf how he suspected sabotage on both Scott and the now-dead Sokolov's planes, and maybe others', too.

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Timeskip to the meeting, and Mykhailo's face was red with rage as he was told he was [i]entirely correct[/i] that they had been sabotaged. Thankfully, he had his trusty Pistol on his right belt holster while he carried an M4 Assault Rifle, that he had signed out from the Armory two hours ago, on his left side - A statement of his intentions.

And considering how he was gripping the M4's handle so tightly his knuckles were whiter than ever, Mykhailo Martinez knew how to use it. This was confirmed when he said to Scott just before he left, "What's the policy for overkill? Do we [i]have[/i] to capture the enemy for interrogation? Or should we kill them all?"

[i]Damn me for being right. I really, really wanted to be wrong. For miss 'lives rent-free in my head' to be right. But alas, she's wrong, and we've been infiltrated by the enemy.[/i]

His eyes glinted as he followed Scott to the maintenance building, knowing full well he revealed a side of himself no one wanted to see. A side that made him [i]just like the enemy[/i]. 

He had no excuse; his ideology demanded the exact opposite, the person he was avenging was not the person to want this, and before this, he had really wanted to let go of his grudges and petty offenses from other people. [i]But this wasn't petty, was it?[/i] 

Mykhailo Martinez wanted to relax and live well and strike a blow against those who threatened [i]his[/i] way of life. But right now, someone had to stop him from blasting the heads off any captured saboteurs because right now, he was too angry to stop himself...

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