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Stop!

This marriage will not take place!

Papa!

Until our demands are fulfilled, this marriage will not take place!

Our respect is in your hands.

Yegor Dragunov.

Several missions behind enemy lines.

Your team burned down entire villages, killed hundreds of civilians, including

a two -year -old boy, Otso, a six -year -old boy, Otava, and her mother,

Tulinki.

We chopped them into little pieces with a shovel.

We are saving bullets.

That was the family of Atami Corpi.

A Finnish commando who took revenge by killing over 300 soldiers of the Red

and became a legend.

Hashem, the immortal.

A stealing machine entered Soviet Union ten hours ago.

I'm sending you to clean up their mess.

Destroy the legend you created and you will go back home. Rich man.

Passport Mr. Draganov.

I think

the

legend has been homesick.

That is all that is left from his life before.

Go on.

Wow.

Keep your eyes open.

This one's a crafty old motherfucker.

I've been told you're looking for me.

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Bye.

Did you find the body?

What about the cargo?

You stubborn motherfucker.

Still heading home to Finland, aren't you?

Took you fucking long enough.

condition.

I want him alive.

There's no place like home.

I have killed so many women and children that I cannot remember

any particular person.

I remember shouting, crying.

I remember the begging.

But I cannot recall any faces.

In my mind, like it was him.

I tried so hard to be the man of the family. I

remember him because he produced a knife out of thin air.

Almost took my eye.

What about?

little fucker make any father proud.

He tried hard to protect his little brother and his mother.

We took them all into small missions.

It was a feast for the

homeless, the stray dogs.

Fair thing. I lit the fire in you.

All right.

I will put it out.

You are a mistake, an aberration. You are a byproduct of my work.

A fucking weed in my field.

And where you are going, I will beat the legend out of you till there is nothing

left of you, not even a memory and your home.

The dogs of your house will be your hero ties, buried in the frozen ground,

like the rest of your family.

And you, you will learn

in the years to come, Siberia is a very bad

place to be a mortal.

Everything okay?

If you give me what I got coming to me, I would like to be on my

way.

You'll get what's coming to you, my friend.

To Yegor.

Yegor! Yegor!

Yegor!

so

Thank you.

This is for you.

Get out!

Is that your revenge?

I expected something legendary.

Did you write the words?

Spit it out!

I don't know what to do.

I don't know what to do.