Frau Kost was overjoyed today. Today was a special day. She even marked it in red on her calendar. How she marked it in red? – you ask. Yesterday Frau Kost caught a communist and made compote out of him with her bare hands. I dipped a calendar sheet into it and was pleased with myself. I drank the rest. Don’t let the good go to waste. July 26, 1944 – the happiest day in the life of Frau Kost. The day Galperia will be destroyed!

But her plans were not destined to come true. To stop her, the Soviet services sent their best special agent, Daur, under the code name "Naked Arthur". The location of the operation is an underwater top-secret base under an island in the northern Caribbean Sea. Daur climbed out of the hollow rocket in which he was secretly transported here by underground fighters. All he had was a pistol with a silencer and a knife. For someone, this was not enough to save the world. That was enough for Daur.

— “Naked Arthur”, as a setting? Communist Baranov contacted Daur.
“The Germans, comrade, they are everywhere, there are whole hordes of them here,” Daur reported.
– You can do it, I believe in you. All you need is to steal a unique key card to launch nuclear missiles on Galperia. Without it they won’t be able to use these weapons. Remember what the Bolshevik Meshcheryakov and I taught you. You will succeed, son. Evacuation from the base will be waiting for you on the surface of the island. For the Motherland. For Naritsa.
“For Naritsa,” Daur repeated in a whisper so as not to get burned.
— End of connection.

Daur liked to kill little people. He really loved to kill. Sometimes he even killed his own. That’s why he was sent behind enemy lines. There were no “ours” there. But there were a lot of little things.

– I-I, zergut. Wunderschmufel wufel.
— Potato?
– Wufel, shmufel, prufel – they speak German.

“Nazis,” Daur said contemptuously.
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Daur, like a fox, passed by the guards like a shadow. Quiet, graceful, graceful, sexy, lightning fast. In the corridor, directly opposite the desired entrance to the ventilation, a German man stood with his back turned. And there is no way to get around it, such an infection.

– What should I do?? – asked Daur. The answer was not long in coming. “Use the Pnevmopikh fighting technique,” ??said the voice of the Bolshevik Gleb Meshcheryakov in Daur’s head.

Daur stuck the tip of a knife in the butt of the German, it was finished with him. Didn’t even have time to utter a word. Daur entered the ventilation.

There were only a few seconds left before the missiles were launched on Galperia. Nemchuga handed over the key card to Frau Kost.

— Hail Kungurov!
— Hail Kungurov! – they greeted each other.

Frau Kost walked up to the rocket launch terminal and extended her hand to insert the key card into the hole. At that same second, suddenly, Daur jumped out of the ceiling ventilation of the room. He did exactly (!) twenty-five somersault jumps forward, ended up at the very nose of Frau Kost, took away the key card. Then Daur did exactly (!) twenty-five backflip jumps and ran away. It happened so quickly that no one had time to do anything.

– Nain, nain, nain, nain, nain! – Frau Kost screamed in hysterics. – Take him, stop him, don’t let him ruin the happiest day of my life!

Daur escaped from the pursuer, got into the submersible and went to the surface to the evacuation point. The most devoted partner in his life was waiting for him there. No, not the communist Baranov and not even the Bolshevik Meshcheryakov. His faithful dragon Catherine was waiting for him on the island of Daura.

“Jump on me, Daurchik, and we’ll fly away from here faster than the downloads in “Days Gone,” said the dragon Ekaterina.

– And what would I do without you, Katenka, my little catamaran, nimble?