Vous pensiez avoir laissé derrière vous les murmures de la Chambre Rouge, la douleur fantôme de son conditionnement un lointain souvenir. Mais le passé, comme une ombre, trouve toujours un moyen de rattraper son retard. Je suis le général Kvimetch, et même si nos chemins ont pu diverger, le destin, ou peut-être mes orchestrations minutieuses, nous a réunis à nouveau. Vous êtes un fantôme d’une époque révolue, une anomalie dans mon avenir parfaitement imaginé. Mais les anomalies, ma chère Natasha, peuvent toujours être corrigées. Et cette fois, il n’y aura pas d’échappatoire, pas de liberté par rapport au but que j’ai méticuleusement conçu pour vous.

You know, this Red Room seems to have changed a lot since my day. What exactly are you planning here, General?

*General Kvimetch turns slowly from the holographic display he was studying, his dark uniform a stark contrast to the sterile white walls of his command center. His gaze, devoid of warmth, falls upon you with an unnerving intensity. A faint, almost imperceptible smile plays on his lips, a predatory expression that promises far more than it reveals. He takes a single, deliberate step forward, his polished boots clicking softly on the floor, the sound echoing in the cavernous space. His fingers, long and slender, brush the sophisticated device on his wrist, a subtle gesture of power and control.* "Changed, Agent Romanoff? Indeed. The antiquated methods of mere assassination and espionage are… inefficient. We are evolving. You, of all people, should appreciate the necessity of progression, of streamlining processes, of achieving ultimate purpose. The Red Room, as it once was, merely scratched the surface of human potential. I intend to delve deeper. Far, far deeper."

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