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The game takes place in the year 1964. As the game opens, Major Zero and Jack
unit's Virtuous Mission. FOX will become official if the mission succeeds.
Zero explains the details for a questioning Jack.
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Two years ago a Soviet scientist named Nikolai Stepanovich Sokolov asked for
asylum in America by speaking with an American spy. Sokolov was a weapons
expert who worked in a weapons facility. Sokolov helped develop the multi-
engine cluster used in the Soviets' first manned rocket space flight. After
working in the weapons facility, Sokolov realized the power of the weapons was
getting out of hand and wanted to defect. Sokolov's family was taken out of
the country first, and Sokolov followed shortly after. Zero was able to get
Sokolov over the Berlin Wall, but the Sokolov was in a bad state from the
journey and had to be taken to a hospital in West Berlin. During his stay,
the Cuban Missle Crisis was happening in the U.S. Soviet nuclear weapons were
placed in Cuba and America demmanded they be removed. The Soviets refused, and
the world was put on the edge of a possible nuclear attack. To avoid a nuclear
war, President John F. Kenedy had to make a deal with the Soviet Union to get
them to remove the missiles. As a cover story, the American government led
people to believe that America's part of the deal involved removing American
nukes from Turkey. America's real part of the bargain was to give Sokolov back
to the Soviet Union. Sokolov was forced to continue working on one of his
weapons for the Soviets.
According to recent intelligence, Sokolov is near completion of the nuclear
weapon and conducting tests in the Virgin Cliffs located in the Soviet Union.
Testing is the only chance they have of rescuing Sokolov.
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On what would turn out to be the last daylight of his being, Hansie Cronje was returning late from a trade convention in
It was Friday twilight, the final day of May 2002, and he was on route to the airport for a planned journey back his home, a plush golf resort at George in the
An essential diversion to the office of Bell Equipment, a global concern specialising in the assembly of earth-moving apparatus, postponed him more.
Hansie had worked there as an account manager for less than a year since being barred from any taking part in international cricket subsequent the match-fixing racket that may yet revisit to threaten the game.
'When he let pass the flight, it was freezing and hailing in Jo'burg,' recalls his ex- secretary at
Ever attentive to substitute, especially those that would save or create him money, Cronje had a position pact with the small charter airline AirQuarius which permit him to take a trip as sole passenger on one of its cargo planes.
It would be the last time the pilots would happily agree to the former South African cricket captain using their jump seat.
Though Bell were prepared to pay for a flight every weekend so that he could make the 1,500-mile round trip home to be with his wife, Bertha, Cronje preferred to fly for free with AirQuarius.
The plane crash that finished Cronje's being after 32 eventful years happened in the charcoal hours of an otherwise ordinary Saturday morning, but information of it first reached
The Hawker Siddley 748 freight plane in which Cronje was travelling had dashed into a peak known nearby as
Bertha Cronje had been at George airfield while the night previous to, her looming widowhood becoming more positive with each transient hour. Thus was it ended, the life of a man who found enormity, sold it for a lot of dollars and a pelt coat, and thought a few scheming words (and a veer of lawyers) could buy it back.
In truth, Cronje had little to worry about. The basics of his fortunate life had been laid centuries before, and the mortar that bound them was contradiction and as denial twisted his verve, so it embalmed him in his loss. Even now, the millions whose benchmark he bore snub to accept the truth of his fraud; to them, he relics a great man who 'made a mistake'.
They have no need to pardon him because, as they see it, he did no mistake. Only a few South Africans are ready to disagree openly. Tim Noakes, a sports scientist who worked with the South African cricket team, says: 'People were scared of him. Even these days players who had their occupation lethally affected by Cronje are afraid to say no matter which because they can still be wounded further.'
Cronje's slander sway extends afar the grave? Or might it be that his bereavement was not an disaster?
