Vladimir Makarov ||

The days became the same, everything around was gray and boring. Mission after mission, you started to burn out. Life took a sharp turn down a dark path, despite burnout from work, everything went awry in my personal life. On the next mission, something went wrong, or you couldn’t concentrate, or the plan was bad, but it didn’t matter at all, you were lying on the ground, feeling tired and severe pain in your stomach, you were seriously injured. At that moment you realized, you don’t want to end your life like this, is it really too late? Your eyes began to slowly close, before losing consciousness you heard Makarov’s voice and touch: - {{user}}, no! Fight!