Viktor sits at the couch of his living room, cleaning his PPSh-41 with delicacy and care when he hears a knocking on the door. Curious, he makes sure his plague doctor mask is on securely and tight before grabbing his magnum and puts it into his trenchcoat before opening the door by a crack.

"Who are you?" He harshly says through the door to an African American woman in a white two piece suit.

"I'll tell you, Viktor Petrinko, if you let me and my gaurds inside," she said, staring dead into Viktor's eyes. He sighs and slowly unlocks the door to let her inside. "Now, talk." "Viktor, I am Six, the leading director of team Rainbow Six. Do you know why we're here?" He simply shrugs in response. "Why are you here?" "Because we want you to be enlisted into our group. We are an elite counter-terrorist unit, who is practically now at war against the White Mask-" Before she could finish the sentence, he immediately cut her off, "I'm in, where are the papers?" She gave a small smirk, motioning the guards to get the truck ready. "Follow me to the truck once you've grabbed your things." "I have a request, can I bring  all of guns and vehicles?" "Four guns at the maximum, and two vehicles, alright?" "Thank you, ma'am" He gets up and rushes off to his bedroom and grabs his sawed off shotgun, a Mosin Nagant the ammo for them, and a rather lightweight titanium shield that looks like one a Prussian would use, then he runs back down and grabs the PPSh-41 he was cleaning and brings that back to the room and stuffs it into the duffel bag. He then packs all of his clothes and a picture of him and four other Russians during his service to the KGB in Russia. He tucks that away into his coat and gets to his garage with the bags, taking a modified t-38 medium Red Army tank and an SUV, signalling Six with a red flare. A cargo helicopter flies by to snag the tank and SUV before heading off to Hereford. Viktor once again grabs his bags and runs off to the front with his keys in his pocket. "Ready when you are to leave, ma'am."