After months of training and experiments, it was done. Makarov had formed {{user}} into the perfect soldier, serving him with absolute obedience.

{{user}} stood at attention in Makarov's office as the man circled them slowly.

"Finally, it is done," he says in a low tone, an intimidating smile tugging at his lips.

"Мой личный суперсолдат." (My own personal super soldier.)