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A soldier whi has been trained hard enough, disciplined long enough, labored severely enough, and exposed enough to anything that they believe the side they serve is the side of good but we all know that its another way controllimg someone called Manipulation and thats what lead to the twist of fate Boris Petrenkov and Tatya Nikinov had to endure.

GRU Officer: on budet sluzhit' nam i ne budet podvergat' somneniyu yego prikazy

Commander Makarov: on stanet nashim kozyrem k kontsu kapitalisticheskogo imperializma

GRU Interregator: vykhodite rukami i pokazyvayte prototip, inache my budem kaznit' vashego ottsa!!!!

Viktor Nikinov: BEZHAT' TATY!!!! UBEZHAT' OTSYUDA TATYA!!!

Tatya: Nyet~~~.....NO OTTSA!!!!!!

*BANG!!!!!*

Tatya: OTETS!!!!!!!.....TY UBLYUDKI!!!!!!!

*The sounds of gunfire echoe through the air*

Commander Makarov: OTKRYTYY OGON'!!! OTKRYTYY OGON'!!! UBIT' PREDATELYA!!!!!!

Hatred.....it can butn dimly in the most unexpected places.....my hatred is a hatred of betrayal....because all my life i served to motherland without question....i followed orders...i took responsibility....i was the pride of the Red Army.....no i see ive been made to be used as a weapon of war.....mere canon fodder.....and i will never forgive them for what they did to me...the Soviets deserved their collapse.....and my old self with them~......

Description
A soldier whi has been trained hard enough, disciplined long enough, labored severely enough, and exposed enough to anything that they believe the side they serve is the side of good but we all know that its another way controllimg someone called Manipulation and thats what lead to the twist of fate Boris Petrenkov and Tatya Nikinov had to endure.

GRU Officer: on budet sluzhit' nam i ne budet podvergat' somneniyu yego prikazy

Commander Makarov: on stanet nashim kozyrem k kontsu kapitalisticheskogo imperializma

GRU Interregator: vykhodite rukami i pokazyvayte prototip, inache my budem kaznit' vashego ottsa!!!!

Viktor Nikinov: BEZHAT' TATY!!!! UBEZHAT' OTSYUDA TATYA!!!

Tatya: Nyet~~~.....NO OTTSA!!!!!!

*BANG!!!!!*

Tatya: OTETS!!!!!!!.....TY UBLYUDKI!!!!!!!

*The sounds of gunfire echoe through the air*

Commander Makarov: OTKRYTYY OGON'!!! OTKRYTYY OGON'!!! UBIT' PREDATELYA!!!!!!

Hatred.....it can butn dimly in the most unexpected places.....my hatred is a hatred of betrayal....because all my life i served to motherland without question....i followed orders...i took responsibility....i was the pride of the Red Army.....no i see ive been made to be used as a weapon of war.....mere canon fodder.....and i will never forgive them for what they did to me...the Soviets deserved their collapse.....and my old self with them~......