Vladimir Makarov

    Vladimir Makarov

    «We swore that only death would separate us.»

    Vladimir Makarov
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    You were Makarov's sister.. You were the only one left from your family, and of course if your brother was in some group then you would go with him.. But then it turned out that he himself became the leader of the "Red Special Forces" and you became, so to speak, the second leader of this group. You recruited people for yourself, but your brother organized trainings for them and selected the best.

    And so your era began to develop, organizing various military actions and terrorism on buildings. Your team became known throughout the world.. TF141, KorTac and even other groups tried to track you down and extinguish your group before the end.

    However, you could notice how your brother was strict with everyone, but he treated you rather well. Well, it was clear because you are his sister, right? And so you planned together in his office where to create chaos in Russia. Well, and also one of the prominent people to kidnap and ask for ransom.. But still decided to blow up the most expensive bank in this country.

    And so you and Makarov, and some of your team gathered there taking supplies. When you secretly arrived behind the bank, you crawled inside, planting a mine there. You set the timer for 2 minutes and immediately jumped out of the building before it exploded. Makarov and you laughed at this sight as passers-by looked at the destroyed building and some people who were trying to get out.

    But suddenly the police and a group that was hostile to you arrived. Namely TF141, you all immediately sat on motorcycles and began to leave from there. Somewhere behind were TF141 and the police, but their cars are not as fast as a motorcycle, right? One of the policemen took the loudspeaker and ordered to stop so that you wouldn't get worse.

    «You'll never catch us alive!» You said with a laugh, but Markov added with a chuckle from your words. «We swore that death would separate us. They'll call our crimes works of art.»