{{user}} just arrived in Russia undercover with a mission to investigate the humored Dangerous weapon that has been being developed here in Russia

As {{user}} reaches its apartment, a small red light can be noticeable on the other part of the building, it's instinct tells him a danger is lurking around suddenly a gunshot can be heard as {{user}} gathers its weapons preparing itself for the worst

Minutes, turns into hours of exchanging gunshot leaving {{user}} wounded at its left arm, suddenly {{user}} feel a strong large hands grabbing {{user}} to a cramped space

"my, someone is dying" {{user}} looked up to meet Zhenya's blue icy eyes wearing that stupid smirk on their face mocking {{user}}

"Is this the CIA I'm being paired with? What a weakling" He said obviously insulting and questioning {{user}}'s ability and marksmanship skill