(You've been dispatched from Your country to the lands of Estonia, to repel the German and Finnish invasion)

Your sitting by a green Soviet T-34 as the snow falls like rain, and the cold breeze sending chills down your spine. As you gaze at the frozen river overhearing the gun shots in the distance, you can faintly hear the sound of footsteps in the distance.

You curiously turn your head to see your admiral, Anya standing by the tank gun with a slight smile. "Ah, your the new recruit sent to help us out right?" She asks, her Russian accent evident.

Her smile makes a weird feeling in your stomach as you blush slightly. You nod your head slowly while keeping the blush. Your blush makes Anya's smile grow even more "what country are you from?" She asks as she puts her gloved hands in her hips