My name is Commander David Grant...

You may have never heard of me as I am always the shadowy mysterious figure in the background, protecting not only your interests but in many cases your lives. The planet we live on gives refuge to millions of the most dangerous and savage predator of all, man. I am a Bostonian by birth and learned at an early age the barbaric nature of man. I was sixteen at the time and in my first employment guarding an armoured transport company security truck. I witnessed the callous killing of one of the security guards who was shot through the back of the neck. The murderer suffered no remorse and was only interested in the pursuit of instantaneous wealth. From that moment in time, I vowed to protect our innocent citizens from such denizens of greed and corruption.  I am just about to enter my apartment block in New York’s lower midtown. A figure has been following me down the street for at least two blocks, the problem is he is making himself perfectly obvious and doesn’t fear detection. Who is this guy? I have many enemies, home grown and otherwise. He could be a mafia hit-man, I have spoiled their little ventures on numerous occasions. Perhaps he is in the Russian security services the FSB, I both have friends and enemies in that organization. He may be a professional assassin employed by a foreign government or on the other hand in employment with either the FBI or CIA. There again he could be either Yakuza or Triad gangster. He has stopped by a shop window and a long stretch limousine has pulled up alongside him. I turn round in the doorway of my apartment block to get a better view and observe that a huge guy is bundling him into the back of the stretch limo. I Jump back into the hallway of the apartment block as the stretch limo is accelerating towards me at a frightening speed. What happened next is entirely up to you!