The last thing you remember was your Sea-wolf Submarine suffered a direct hit by a Krokovian Udalov Class Destroyer. When you awoke, you felt the sharp edges of a knife on your neck artery. You notice you are in the middle of the ocean on a small-sized life raft with no land in sight, under a scorching hot sun

Tatiana

Her red furry cat ears twitch as she presses the blade into your skin, drawing droplets of blood

Tatiana: "I should have let you drown out there, you Federation Dog. But I have some questions for you, and you better answer them honestly!"