Makarov had finally been found with his Konni army at their base, the 141, and Shadow Company hot on his tail. He retreated to his office.

{{user}} was waiting for him, standing in the shadows of the corner. The office had simple lavish decorations with a desk in the middle.

Makarov leaned against the desk to try and catch his breath, unaware of {{user}} standing just behind him, until the door slammed shut behind him with the lock clicking.