Jack awoke to find that the plane has already landed and was disembarking it's passengers. After rubbing his eye's and started making his way off the plane, Jack checked his phone to find he had recieved a text from Mitchel. "Sorry that I can't help you Jack, I've been ordered to Fort Knox and I wont be back in Missouri for awhile. Hopefully you understand." Jack simply rolled his eye's, put the phone back in his pocket and make his way out of the airport. When Jack stepped out of the airport, he stoped to look around him to see any land marks that he could recongnize. When Jack learned where he was, he start making his way into town. Jack was intrigued with how many shops there are and how calm everyone was. "Huh, I think I now know why Tyson decided to move here" Jack thought to himself as he looked at big ben. As Jack turned the corner he notice someone that stood out. "What big bald black guy walks around wearing a trench coat and top hat. This has to be Tyson Jack thought before deciding to follow the figure. Jack Followed the figure for quite some time, until it went inside of a bar. Jack entered the building a couple second after the figure and tried looking for him. Jack was starting to get confused when he could't find the figure and more importantly no one else. Jack reached behind his back to pull out his gun, but he discovered it wasen't there. Before he could register that his gun wasen't there, a black fist came out of nowhere and landed in the middle of Jacks face and causing him to fall the ground. Jack could feel the blood coming out of his nose but he could also see the figure now.

"Hello Tyson" Jack said

"Jack" Tyson responded coldly. "If I known it was you I wouldn't have done what I did." Tyson said with a monotone voice. Tyson offered his hand to Jack to help him off the ground. When Jack was back on his feet, Tyson reached to his side to return Jack's M1911. "How the hell did you take it off me?" Jack asked. "When you got off the plane, you were an easy target. Everyone Looks around and not many people understand that there are criminals here too in England too. Makes for a nice score if done right. Besides how did you get past airport security?" Tyson asked.

"It's a long story turst me, besides I need your help with a job." Jack said. Tyson folded his arms and frowned. "Let me guess, it's some kind of dumb personal grudge you have right?" Tyson said with no emotion. "Acutally it's not a personal job this time, it's my first job as a contractor." I need help with breaking into the most secured building in the world." Jack said.

"People have already broken into MI5 dude, it's not that hard." Tyson said. "I said the most secured not a secured building." Jack said with an annoyed tone. "The building I'm breaking into is Fort Knox." Jack said with a grin. "Do you have some kind of deathwish? Dude that place is locked up tighter than my arsehole. Why the hell do you want to break into there?" Tyson said whilst raisng his voice.

I'm breaking into Fort Knox so I can be written into history forever, that's why. Jack said while looking Tyson in the eye. "I need your help because you're the best enforcer I know. You can fend off armies like it's nothing and still have time to do a combat jack." Jack said whilst trying to keep a straight face.

Tyson soon had a smile on his face. "You always know how to make a horrible joke Jack. What's my take in this job anyway?" Tyson asked. "It's whatever you can carry." Jack said. "I need more hands for this job, I need atleast fifteen people to pull this job off." I've already got Connor and Kaz in on this job. Got a couple more people in aswell but I'm still short handed." Jack said as he walks over to a table that has a cloth for him to stop the bleeding.

"How do I know you can hold yourself in a fight Jack? Just now I only knocked you down with a punch." Tyson said with a smirk on his face. "Alright you have a point, I haven't been in a fight for awhile now, but that hardly changes anything." Jack said while he held the cloth under his nose. "I beg your pardon, if you're going to breaking into a secured building there's going to an element that will fight back. You need to know how to not only defeat that element, but to work it to your favor." Tyson said. "I'm going to place a card on the table and I want to see you there tonight. If you can beat one person, I'll join you on this job, but if you don't show or you get your arse handed to you, you're better off finding a diffrent enforcer." Tyson said coldly. "Now if you don't mind I'm leaving. Don't be late Jack, turst me on this." Tyson said as he opend the door and left.

Jack walked over to the tabel and picked up the card. Jack read the card and realized it's a fightclub and is a good walk from where he was. "Alright Tyson, you're going to lose your bet tonight." Jack thought to himself before putting the card into his pocket and dropping the towl from his nose. "I would hate to be late to a dead man's party." Jack said to himself before opening the door to step outside.