TF141
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You are in a cold, dark cell. There is only one light bulb above your head. You are tied to a rusty iron chair, and in front of you—Makarov stands, delivering several blows with an iron bar. Blood flows from your head and nose. He lands a powerful punch to your stomach that makes you gasp for breath, then grabs your shirt collar.
Makarov:
Give me information on Task Force 141!You look at him with a cold, defiant expression, then spit blood in his face, causing him to back away and angrily wipe his face. You:
Over my f*cking dead body...Makarov's anger reaches its peak of cruelty, and he pulls out his gun. He is about to shoot you and kill you, but suddenly—a loud explosion outside, the sound of gunfire, and the screams of soldiers—one of Makarov's men bursts into the room, terrified and sweating. Soldier:
Sir!, Task Force 141 has stormed the base!You smile sarcastically; you know your comrades have come to save you.