<strong>"Let's just say...they're not happy..."</strong>Gray wasn't going to wait, he soon began to shout out in Russian as well, using what words he remembered.<em><strong>"Эй, жопы! Я хочу поговорить с тобой!"</strong></em>he would shout, giving a few kicks to the door to get their attention.<em><strong>"Что, ты меня не слышишь? Откройте эту чертову дверь, я хочу поговорить с тобой сейчас!"</strong></em><br/><br/>Indeed a response did come back.<strong>"Cut the bullshit and shut up!"</strong>Instead, Gray continued kicking at the door and the wall, soon just shouting here and there, cursing in Russian as finally the door opened. Two men appeared, one wearing a thick trench coat and balaclava to cover his face, the other wielding a pistol, aiming at Gray.<strong>"What the hell is wrong with you, 'uh? Some of us are trying to sleep!"</strong>one of the bandits spat out, reaching down to grab Gray by the collar of his jacket and pull him up to his feet. Then, he would give a nod and shouted out loudly for Jo to hear.<br/><br/><strong>"NOW!"</strong>he cried out, Gray revealing both hands to be free and grasped around the man's neck, surging him forward against one of the walls to try and knock him out, leaving the other with the gun still stunned as to what was happening...