A sharp pain hit your head as soon as your eyes opened, quickly looking around where you were.. It was dark. You tried to get up, but your arms and legs were tied by the legs and back of the chair you were sitting on. A slight trembling ran through your body when the light turned on and quiet steps were heard. You met him again.

"Tsk tsk tsk.." Makarov's cold but slightly teasing voice was heard behind you as he placed his hand on your head, turning it towards him to look into your eyes. "What did the Americans do to you,товарищ.."