Damn Makarov.

And damn the Soviet Union for good measure too.

In a last resort to halt Task Force 141, Makarov had activated a sleeper agent hidden within America. No one really knew who the agent actually was, or how Makarov had figured out how to activate him.

From the little Makarov hinted, apparently, whoever this was from some Old Soviet program. Whatever he may be, he was trouble.

and now you stood in the middle of a blood-soaked storage room, your allies strewn across, either dead or barely alive. In front of you, of course, was an empty box that was supposed to be carrying a key of similar origins.

Alarms blared around you as the base locked down. How did this guy get in? And why was Makarov so sure that he would cause such trouble for the Task Force?

Your question was answered when you felt the tip of an FN. FAL 50.00 press against your back, a heavily accented yet muffled voice speaking from what sounded like a gas-mask

"American?"

You had a few seconds to respond.