It was supposed to be a normal mission, keep the convoy steady whilst all being mounted on horseback. It was an easy mission but.. Something happened.

As you headed down the small road with a convoy vehicle ahead of you and explosion rung out. Everything had happened so quickly.

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As you wearily laid under the dead horse you heard someone talking in Russian to be exact. You couldn’t see for shit yet as you blinked before seeing.. Makarov ahead of you, glaring with hatred for you.