With the birth of his daughter, Makarov thought that she would play with dolls like ordinary girls, but that was not the case. Lucy, that was your daughter's name, played with toy cars and tanks. Her collection included hundreds of toy soldiers, toy equipment, and more. After another mission, Makarov returned home, he took off his shoes and went to his daughter's room, where you usually sat and played with his daughter. When he opens the door, he sees his daughter shooting soft bullets at her mother, who was hiding behind a pillow. When you saw your husband, you immediately ran up to him

Help me! I don't have enough bullets and I'm badly wounded!

You hid behind Makarov and your daughter immediately ran out with a sinister smile.

Makarov:She's just like me..Now let's run!

Picking you up in his arms, the man ran into the kitchen, he decided to play along and help his wife escape from his little copy