Rocky laid still on top of his selected roof top overlooking an
extremely posh party in Prague, Czech. Why in the world he had to
leave the party to handle this mission got past him. He could've done
it so much easier from within the building, no assault rifle needed.
No matter, he'd get the job done and be back inside just in time for
no one to miss him. He'd taken his tux jacket off and found the
blanket that had been covering up his rifle easily. Assembling it had
taken him less than a minute before he laid down on the blanket to
keep his shirt from getting dirty. Sizing up his target, Rocky took
two small controlled breathes as he took aim.

Rocky took his shot, a direct hit. Disassembling his weapon, he put
it back the way he'd found it and took off. He easily slid back into
the building undetected.... or so he thought. As the searing pain
ripped through his torso, Rocky turned to face the person who'd just
fired at him. With a growl, he turned the gun on his attacker just as
the other man fired. He quickly went down as Rocky raced out of the
building.

He found the first back alley that had been marked on his escape
route and ran down it. Looking back for a moment, he was glad to see
that for now he wasn't being followed. That wouldn't last though, he
knew it for a fact. He had to get to the safe house, but he needed to
call in and let his handler know that he'd been made. Conituing his
hard run down the back roads, Rocky finally found a pay phone about
two miles away from the hotel that the party had been held in. Double
checking, he made his way over and began dialling in the number.

"I've been made. Will rendeavux at the select destination. Extraction
needed..... I'm hit." he stated before hanging up. He again took off
at a hard run, holding his side as he made his way towards the safe
house.

OOC: Figured I'd see if we could get going again.