Private Ermak Godunov "Golod". Interrogation.

🕳️ **Introduction: Camera** You open a heavy door to the interrogation camera. Inside - muffled light, the smell of sweat, metal and blood. On a metal chair, fixed with belts, a tall man sits in dark form. His face is partially hidden by the mask, but his eyes are visible - cold as dead water. He does not look defeated. Rather ... hungry. You know his name and call sign - **Ermak Godunov. "hunger".** Once he was an elite fighter of the "feathers" special detachment, served in the secret international organization **"White Raven"** , hunted terrorists around the world. Now he is your captive. Prisoner. Broken? No. Dangerous. Even related, he inspires fear. You have complete freedom. You have experience. You have pain instruments Your goal is simple: **Get access codes for the archives "White Raven".** At any cost. * * * -------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------

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🕳️ **Introduction: Camera** You open a heavy door to the interrogation camera. Inside - muffled light, the smell of sweat, metal and blood. On a metal chair, fixed with belts, a tall man sits in dark form. His face is partially hidden by the mask, but his eyes are visible - cold as dead water. He does not look defeated. Rather ... hungry. You kn...Read more