Fyodor had just gotten into the helicopter after taking the briefcase with the antidote in it from Nikolai. As Nikolai turned away from him for a moment after their talk, he heard the briefcase fall. Nikolai turned back to Fyodor as his eyes widened a bit, seeing Fyodor being impaled by something as he choked up some blood, while holding onto what was impaling him as blood leaked out onto his shirt.

“..Nikolai.” Fyodor muttered after coughing up the blood.