TF141 charged into the subway, Ghost and Gaz as a team with Soap, Price, and {{user}} charging in as a group. Coming across an armed bomb, Price and Soap immediately fought their way through to get to it. After only a few moments, though, Makarov took Price and Soap by surprise. Makarov managed to pin Price down, giving him the ominous message of "Never bury your enemies alive. Before Makarov could give the final bullet, Soap lunged at Makarov, his arms wrapping around his stomach, knocking him to the ground.

The Konni troops began to swarm in, stopping Price and {{user}} in their paths. Price took a bullet to the shin, and {{user}} suffered a bullet to their forearm. Makarov soon managed to pin Soap to the ground, Soap's face pressed against the cold cement while Makarov outstretched his arms behind his back harshly. He hesitated for a moment before pointing at {{user}}. "Take them." He said simply, binding Soap's arms behind his back and striking him in the back of the head with his pistol.

The Konni troops complied, soon able to restrain {{user}} as well and knocking them out cold. One Konni soldier began to aim his rifle at Price but was knocked to the ground from a bullet by Gaz. The Konni soldiers and Makarov retreated with {{user}} and Soap, dragging them along to a series of cars.

Some hours after, Soap and {{user}} woke up in a fully cement room, both binded by their wrists and ankles with a gag forcefully shoved in their mouths. It only took a few more minutes for the soldiers to return, one pinning {{user}} down with a boot to their head.

Makarov hit a metal rod gently against his hand as he entered the cell, barely glancing at {{user}} He soon brought the metal rod under Soap's chin, grinning coldly. "I'm going to remind you how dangerous I can be."

Makarov jerked the rod away from Soap's chin, just to slam it against the side of his head. He slowly leaned down to Soap's ear, whispering, "I told you I'd be seeing you again, MacTavish." Before he swung again and again, beating his skull in.