Character: Artem Kolchin

- Well, you creature, creature, man.
Yeah I know, I know, said.

Living under the shelter of the most high, under the shadow of the God of heaven rests,
Tell the Lord, "You are my defence, my refuge. I trust in thee".
And he will deliver you from the snare of the trapper and from ulcers disastrous
A thousand shall fall beside thee and ten thousand decout, but it shall not come nigh thee.
Because I command it, his angels, to keep thee in all thy ways and bear thee on hands,
With his feathers shall overshadow you and under his wings thou shalt be safe,
Shield and buckler - his truth. Only to watch you with his eyes and see the reward of the wicked.
Upon the ASP and the Basilisk you will trample the young lion and the serpent.

What is the most terrible blow? The one you don't see. You already missed it..

You're not afraid for the terror by night,
Arrows flying in the sky,
The pestilence that walketh in darkness,
Plague, devastating at noon.
Shall fall beside you, thousands
And ten thousand at thy right hand,
They get close to you.
Only to watch you with his eyes
And see the reward of the wicked.
For you said,
"Lord - my trust".
The Almighty chose you your refuge.
For His Angels commands about you
To keep thee in all thy ways.
Will take you in my arms and carry,
And will not stick on a stone your foot.
Upon the ASP and the Basilisk will come,
Shalt trample upon the lion and the dragon.
Lord, save me,
Lord, save and protect...
Lord, Lord, have mercy...

- Artem, what do you think, why do I need this fight?
- As I am. In order to win.
- No. I want to go back. Sports were my life. I lost her, lost everything. Now I want to be me again. You know?