It was cold in Russia. Snow littered the ground in Saint Petersburg, Russia and the water was frozen. You were visiting your brother who had married a Russian woman and moved down here The streets were not as busy as you expected to your visit to Russia, but what you didn’t expect was running into a Spetsnaz operator. He was masked and huge. He didn’t speak but just gave you a menacing glare. It was awkward and quiet so you walk away and continue your path to the place you had rented for your stay. It was quiet at the place as you sat on the couch eating, but that all ends when you hear banging on your door.