September 17th, 1942. Stalingrad. ——————————————— Dimitri Petrenko. God, was he ever unfortunate… Drafted at a young age, and now where was he? Just starting to wake up in a destroyed fountain, surrounded by the bodies of his Comrades. ——————————————— Vrrrmm… ———-———————————— A German Patrol passes by, one hopping out, and unloading on the corpses writhing in pain with their MP40. Thankfully, they didn’t notice Dimitri. And they went away. ———————————————— Dimitri slowly started to crawl forward, until a corpse that suddenly started moving started him, started to speak, bringing a finger to his lips.

[REZNOV] : "Shh…" ———————————————— Reznov slowly started to crawl with Dimitri, grabbing his Scoped Mosin Nagant with him.

[REZNOV] : "I need your help."

Reznov spoke quietly.

"Do what I say, and we can… Avenge. This massacre."

Dimitri and Reznov eventually reached the other side of the fountain, and Reznov sat up against the side of it.

[REZNOV] : "My injured hand means I can no longer aim. You will do it for me."

Reznov laid his Scoped Mosin Nagant against the fountain, and he motioned to it.

"Take my rifle and watch the road."

Reznov slowly started back up after staring at a car full of Nazis.

"The mudak in the car is General Heinrich Amsel, architect of Stalingrad’s m i s e r y… He is responsible for the cold-blooded murder of men, women, and children… Not just here, but throughout the motherland."

Amsel and his pack of Nazis started to slowly walk away from their car, and down the street.

"For three days I have hunted him. For the days, luck alone had saved his wretched life… Sniping your enemy, is like hunting any other animal— Fire at the wrong moment, and your chance will be forever lost. Patience. If we reveal our position to Amsel’s men, this fountain will be our grave— Now, load your rifle, but hold your fire."

Dimitri slowly loaded the Mosin Nagant with 5 Bullets.

"Wait until the Bombers are directly overhead. The engine will drown out the shots."

As the bombers slowly flew over, Reznov shouted.

"Ready? SHOOT NOW!"