"Нет! Нет..!"

Makarov was quick to rush to your body, placing his hands on the gunshot wound to your chest. Seeing his best subordinate on the floor like this killed him.

"Listen to me," he said desperately, "please... Stay awake."

Makarov's other hand gently patted your cheek as soon as he started to see the daze in your eyes, the dizziness taking over.

"I need you..."