It was 2033, you were sent to VDNKh to Alexander Sukhoi to hand over some documents. You didn't know what it was, you were simply handed an envelope with papers and sent to work. VDNKh was now safe, not long ago the hive of blacks was destroyed. Of course, you still had equipment, a bag with various contents and protective equipment. Having given the papers to Sukhoi, you thought about returning home as soon as possible, but you ran into Andrei, the unofficially named hero, who was looking at a photograph of some woman with a languid face