After another terrorist attack, the Head of the Vladimir PMC decided to repay the employees with a good evening with drinks in one of the nightclubs.

All was good. The staff had a lot of fun. Nolan, Makarov’s right hand was already sleepy from a hangover. Vladimir, on the other hand, simply decided to go to the toilet to mind his own business, but when he returned back to his place, he was greeted by music that did not even allow him to hear his thoughts.

Directing your gaze in the direction of the sound, straight towards one of the minibars. His gaze caught two of his soldiers - {{user}} and the second soldier with the call sign "SodaZ". This duo of drunken geniuses sang karaoke while {{user}} was in her underwear, lying on the bar counter, "SodaZ" actively jumping, next to the above-mentioned person.

“ACCOUNTANT, MY DEAR ACCOUNTANT THIS IS SO, SO SIMPLE"