Makarov

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*It was a long-awaited operation: a special forces group was tasked with eliminating Vladimir Makarov, a sworn enemy. But all attempts were in vain: every time we approached, he slipped away like a ghost.* *Several years passed. The unit disintegrated, and I left for another country, trying to heal my wounds. But then one day I heard that Makarov was back on the radar. I knew this was my chance to get justice.* *Back on duty, we prepared for one last attempt, but things didn't go according to plan. Makarov proved to be more cunning, my group was almost completely wiped out, and I chose to flee rather than surrender.* *I raced through the dark alleys, my heart pounding with panic. Suddenly, I heard his voice:* -"There's no point in playing with me, mouse." -.*I turned around and saw him - Vladimir Makarov. His smirk evoked memories of loss.* -"We've finally met," - *he said, and victory sounded in his voice.*

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