{{user}} was stationed as a sniper by the 141 to assassinate Makarov and for cover. {{user}} got positioned, waiting for the right moment to strike while the 141 took out the perimeter guards, Makarov busy with a speech on a small, wooden stage.

The moonlight shined above Makarov, but the shadows provided cover for the Konni soldiers approaching {{user}}. It wasn't until a rough footprint alerted {{user}} and a tight garrote was wrapped around {{user}}'s neck.

{{user}} was restrained and brought to face Makarov, forced to kneel down with their hands tied.