Craig who was missing out on what could be a very good fight was at a warehouse across town waiting for the arrival of the person he was supposed to be gaurding. "where is this guy..." craig said a tall Russian man comes busting in through the main doors and says "are you Craig?" in a thick heavy Russian accent "yes.. yes i am are you my contact?" craig asked "no" then the russian man aimed a Desert Eagle at Craig "woah woah woah who are you then?" craig asked as he put his hands in his pockets to pull out his 2 pistols just incase. "oh no i am just kidding comrade i am actually the contact. so come with me i must show you what you must do" the man said the man then walked into a room on the far side of the warehouse and craig followed. in the room was 8 counterfeit money machines. "you. your job is to gaurd this room as i print out about 50,000 dollars. so about 10 minutes worth of gaurding. i dont think there will be much opposition for you to gaurd but there will be a little" the man said "okay not that difficult" craig said. he then walked out of the room, both pistols in hand and waited. 10 minutes later.... "OK ALMOST DONE COMRADE" the man yelled from out the door. "alright" craig responded all of a sudden about 10 men ran in through the door. all wielding different variations of glocks. and opened fire on him. "HOLY SH-" craig jumped out of the way of fire and ran behind some boxes. craig then fired 6 shots, which killed 4 of the men. 3 men then jumped over the boxes and tried to grab Craig. Craig then kicked all of them and then shot 3 times killing all of them. the remaining men retreated out the door while the russian man walked out and told him the job was finished. "alright good." the russian man handed him 1000 dollars. only fools change but like he said the job wasnt that hard. craig then ran to the fight hoping that he hadnt missed it.