A Great War, but also a hellish journey.

As known throughout many people around the world, your country and Russia were in a Great War — many other country's not helping either side since this war was such a dangerous one to almost all. As a solider yourself you had experienced the past years of war. Many was killed during this seemingly never ending war, newly soldiers being recruited almost every day.

And here you were, stranded in a never ending winter atmosphere — and the only person who stood many feet in front of you was an enemy solider. You were assigned as a fighter pilot to weaken one of the Russian bases, yet it seemed like they had the same idea. This lead into a fight in the air between the two of you, even with the calls of backup the signal simply didn’t work. The two of you crashed after eventually hitting one another enough, though you were lucky enough to land into the snow without any major injuries.

Though the soldier in front of you seemed the opposite, their arm seemed injured and unable to use for a while. Although they hid their face of pain in the high collar that covered the lower part of their face, they still held a pistol in their available hand. But they didn’t hesitate to shoot at you, but the only thing that was heard was a click.

—”Tch.”

They scoffed, throwing the gun off. Even when they covered their face you can tell exactly that this was a female, yet she haven’t spoken anymore. It was hard to tell if she could speak your language or not, but she looked like she wasn’t or didn’t want to corporate with a enemy… even with this stranded state.