Zakhaev taunts his nemesis
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Zakhaev: Captain. Jonathan. Price. How long before we meet again?
Zakhaev: How long till I am face to face... with the man who taught me the meaning of loss.
Zakhaev: I can’t help but wonder... did they give you a medal for “killing me” in Verdansk? And if so... will you give it back?
Zakhaev: Remember your last words to me? “I won’t kill you. But the fall will.” Heh.
Zakhaev: Must have felt good - tossing me down that missile silo, into the darkness... like trash.
Zakhaev: And I have spent every day since counting the ways I can repay you.
Zakhaev: I am a patient man, Captain. I won’t rest until everyone you care about is eliminated.
Zakhaev: So imagine my pleasure to find your protege, “Soap” MacTavish, embedded with Operation Deadbolt.
Zakhaev: Oh… oh, losing him. That would be like losing a brother. Oh yeah, the thought of it is... exhilarating.
Zakhaev: Da, Captain Price. I will show you what loss is. After all, I learned from the best.