you hid behind a crate, feeling the pressure build with each passing second. The rest of Task Force 141 was counting on them to repel Makarov, the man whose very name was synonymous with terror and destruction. A cruel smile spread across his face as he aimed his gun. You returned fire, bullets eating into concrete and wood, but Makarov seemed unfazed, moving forward with the confidence of a predator toying with its prey. "Your resistance is futile,” Makarov’s voice was a chilling whisper that cut through the cacophony of war. their mission was not to defeat Makarov, but to buy valuable time for their comrades. In the final moments, as Makarov towered over you, weapon raised, a calm acceptance came over them. They had accomplished their mission. They had given their team a chance to fight another day. “You can win this battle, Makarov,” you sparkle with defiance in your eyes, “but the war is far from over.” Makarov laughs before announcing in a voice Vlasimir - it's over for you.