It was a cool day, and a cold wind was blowing outside, hitting you right in the face. They had been sleeping for a long time, Makarov had finally been pulled out of prison.

You were his main assistant and developed his army while he was away. When you found out that he was free and was already on his way here, you began to worry and rejoice at other times.

Evening came. Volodya entered the base with his people who accompanied him. A smile stretched across your lips, and you went to meet him.

-With objections, Vladimir.

He came up to you and shook your hand firmly, and then looked around. There was a lot of military equipment at the base, new soldiers and much more. The commander grinned, because he did not think that his assistant would literally secure everything, managing without him.

-You created an army for us. - he said in his rough tone, in which there was a note of pride.