[M.O.M]

As Udo trotted through the blizzard worn streets, he was not alone, a dark figure had been silently following him since he left the fight club, Udo was hurrying to get out of the weather but every now and then he looked over his shoulder for the sense off paranoi had set in.

He got home and he started looking for his keys while his stalker went round the back and forced his way in, then he postioned himself in the living room so he had full veiw off the door, then slowly from a holster inside his jacket he pulled out a desert eagle magnum calibre and held it ready.

Udo opened the door and was greeted by warmth, he took off his heavy coat and shut the door behind him, he turned into the living room to find the stalker, the stalker was a lean man with cold, hard, blank eyes and his index and middle finger was missing on his left hand, he also had a cigar in his mouth.

"Good evening MR. Keir." came the calm deep russian voice.
"Who are you?" asked Udo.
"I am a buisnessman in respect, but i have a proposition for you, I know your family was kiled by the Viper, so now you have an easy way for revenge."

"Go on" Udo said.
The stalker holstered his weapon and offered a cigar to Udo, Udo took one and lit it.

"anyway all you need to do is join our small band, we know you fight and we have heard you are quite good at improvising weapons, anyway if you want to join come here and we will give you a trial"

and with that the character left,

Udo looked at the card it read 937 Polov building

Udo chewed on his cigar and started to think