(The 3 men would arrive back at the base, where they would see about 60 heavily armed soldiers waiting)
Belikov: well? GLORY TO THE MOTHERLAND!
(Tons of soldiers would be chanting, and talking amongst another, but belikov would silence them)
Belikov: today is yes, a celebration, but also a demotion..
(He would look towards the person who drove them to the base)
Belikov: Ivan… you were 3 minutes late….
Ivan: but… sir… I got both of you,
Belikov: you know… timing is everything
(Before Ivan could say anything, a bullet would be put into his head, by The Other guy)
Belikov: good… and you.. you have proven your worthiness on the field, and have made your fair share of sacrifices
(He would gesture to his cut off arm)
Belikov: from now on, your the PMC general
PMC general: thank you sir, I will not let you down,
(Belikov would walk over to the trunk and pull out a purple sword)
Belikov: now into other matters…