IN COLLABORATION WITH CODLOREFACTS

FOR HEALTH


Zykov Carver Kravchenko Weaver


Weaver and Carver share a late night drink and discuss the future.


Transcript:
Weaver: Major Carver. To what do I owe the pleasure?
Carver: Well, considering we're on the verge of victory... I think I'll take that drink now.
Weaver: About time. Grab a chair. What's got you in such a good mood?
Carver: I could ask you the same thing.
Weaver: At 1500 tomorrow, Operation First Domino will be underway. Our team touches down at the Zakarpatska Oblast. Within an hour, Kazimir Zykov will be in Requiem custody.
Weaver: And Omega begins to crumble.
Weaver: Na Zdorovie.
Carver: Cheers.
Carver: And Kravchenko?
Weaver: If we have the opportunity, we engage, but Zykov is priority one. You know this.
Carver: That's not what I'm asking.
Weaver: If our operation is a success... Kravchenko will have no moves left to make. Omega will be finished. Chebrikov will decide his fate.
Weaver: When you work under the Soviet hammer, it always ends the same way.
Carver: You get nailed?
Weaver: Exactly.
Carver: So. We finish this. Omega is defeated. Zykov helps us stop the Forsaken. Then what?
Weaver: What do you mean?
Carver: I dunno, I just... can't shake this feeling.
Carver: During Apache Snow, I took part in... let's just say I haven't forgotten it. It came back with me. I couldn't wash it off. We called it "The Stick".
Carver: Requiem, the Dark Aether, this whole op? We can't just wash this away either. We know things most can never imagine.
Carver: So what happens to us?
Weaver: One day at a time, Mac.
Weaver: Let's see what tomorrow brings.