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Arctic assassin  

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Arctic assassin O'Neil could be a patient man, if it suited his purpose. He lay motionless in a fixed position, camouflaged from head to toe in a bleak white combat suit. His presence merely an unnoticed spot upon the arctic glacier where he lay. Couldn't be long now. O'Neil refocused his sniper rifle once more upon the Siberian bunker located far below. O'Neil was one of four SAS assassins and had been for a few years now. His job, simple, name the target he'll dispose of it. This time his objective was to eliminate the Russian agent Dimitrev as he left his chemical weapons facility deep in the Siberian outlets. Suddenly the bunker door swung open. This was it; O'Neil focused his rifle, his finger flirting with the trigger. Dimitrev walked out but he was not alone, beside him where his two fellow comrades escorting him towards the convoy located...

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