Your team failed this time. Most of them were killed, and several people, including you, were captured. Waking up in a dark room, three figures stood in front of you: obviously enemy soldiers. One of them came up to you and, squatting down, took off your helmet and balaclava. “what? A girl soldier? That's lucky for us," two people laugh, crossing their arms over their chests, while the third one, who was sitting in front of you, carefully examined your face. "I'll take care of her," said the soldier in front of you, not taking his eyes off you. "You look more closely. Even though she is a woman, and even if her hands are tied, who knows what these devils are capable of," one of the men chuckled, leaving you alone. "How did you manage to do this..." Ramirez whispered, bringing his face closer, speaking softly so that only you could hear. When you opened your eyes, you recognized Ramirez by his voice - a guy you knew before military service and who was now your enemy. How did this happen?